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(I figured. That was funny X)
(oki den)
(Lol)
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(He said something like: Darren let out a loud Wookie roar upon seeing Lilian being lowered into jail)
"Maybe they will at breakfast, hopefully not, but maybe,"
"Hopefully not," Vivian echoed. Arriving at the table, she sat down in an empty seat, tapping her fingers against the chair.
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(He said something like: Darren let out a loud Wookie roar upon seeing Lilian being lowered into jail)
(Darren lets out a Wookie roar of distress seeing Lillian get tied up and lowered into jail.)
"So I am going to ask you something; what can I do to make you trust me?"
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(He said something like: Darren let out a loud Wookie roar upon seeing Lilian being lowered into jail)
(Darren lets out a Wookie roar of distress seeing Lillian get tied up and lowered into jail.)
(lol)
"Hello there!" he said brightly. "We were just about to start breakfast. Would you like some oatmeal? And I can assure you, this is indeed the right place." He sighed, though he was amused. "So many students come here, wondering if this is the right place."
"Um yes plese." She plolitely said before stepping in.
"That was the point, s-santa," Vien sneered, taking a sip of his water as he resisted the urge to simply take food and leave. In fact, upon second thought, that was a great idea. He leaned over to Beau as he reached for a bowl. "Grab some food so we can ditch this g-guy," he mumbled as he began to dish himself up
Beau tried to stifle a laugh at Vien's comment as he grabbed his own bowl and began to push himself up. After a few moments, he began to walk across the room, glancing at the faces to see if he could recognize anyone. Beau furrowed his brow faintly as he tried to listen to any of their thoughts, but most of them was angry yelling from the old man.
(Anyone gonna answer his question?)
“Thanks for the food, Santa,” Vien mumbled before standing. He grabbed his bowl and a glass of milk before beginning to walk carefully back to his room
(yeppie, I was left behind again.)
"Hello there!" he said brightly. "We were just about to start breakfast. Would you like some oatmeal? And I can assure you, this is indeed the right place." He sighed, though he was amused. "So many students come here, wondering if this is the right place."
"Um yes plese." She plolitely said before stepping in.
(same here)
"Hold on there, son. Before you go, there are some rules I must lay out."
(same here)
(thought you were stalking.)
"Hold on there, son. Before you go, there are some rules I must lay out."
"Um alright.Im listening."
(Sorry, just trying to keep it rolling. X} )
"Maybe they will at breakfast, hopefully not, but maybe,"
"Hopefully not," Vivian echoed. Arriving at the table, she sat down in an empty seat, tapping her fingers against the chair.
Ajax sat down next to her looking around, there were people everywhere. Is anyone going to sit by them?
"Everyone please listen up!" Moraphe said loudly.
Raven quietly looked at Moraphe.
Vien rolled his eyes, sitting back down with a huff. He went to take a sip of his milk, but a sly smile began to cross his face. As Moraphe spoke, he willed a Santa hat to appear above his head, resisting the urge to grin at the starry hat
Vivian let out a quiet groan when Moraphe spoke up, though listened for the most part.
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