The Ice cream Truck Chase OPEN

Casper panted as he sprinted after the ice cream truck, his long pony tail flying behind him, as his determined navy blue eyes, narrowed in on their goal. "GET BACK HERE!! I WANT MY SHARK POP!" He was extremely determined to hunt down this particular ice cream man- excuse me, con artist, who apparently drove off as soon as Casper paid, not bothering to give the poor kid ANY ice cream. This kind of act, in the young meister's book, was a crime worthy of death. Or giving up all your ice cream.