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Jericho wandered by in time to see that a new gym had cropped up. When he went to check it out, his face was something along the lines of...

O W O.

Sebastian had followed the dragon into the gym. Something was weird with this gym but ... well, might as well go along with the crowd right?

Heck, even the purple tentacled ghoul was doing it.

Underneath his hoodie, Sebastian's face was set in a big fat O W O.

Riley's hands clenched into fists. I will break everything in this booth if you don't stop making that terrible face at me. She growled, her eyes furrowing angry. The other students nearby seemed to be making the same face, and those eyes started to feel like they were insulting her. Her red eyes only flashed brighter.

And angrier.

ò w ó

Britannica wasn't sure where she was.

Or why she was here.

Something to do with custard.

Mmmmmmm, custard.

The people around her where all making funny faces.

Was she supposed to be making one too?

The face made her want to make a wish, was this the wishing well?

She didn't see a well though.

Omg was it a metaphorical well.

This place was odd!

Hopefully how you made wishes was the same.....

Britannica threw a silver seed at the person closest to her and copied the faces around her.

O W O !??!??!

This metaphorical wishing well was fun.

She was done looking at the expression. She settled her hand on top of Jericho's face to cover it, and took a good look around. If anyone so much as looked at her funny for the expression drawn on her face, they would probably have to deal with the brunt of her current annoyance. And it was extraordinarily more than usual - perhaps because she didn't like places where something else was in control of her, or her friends.

And Jericho's inability to stop himself was certainly a loss of control.

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Miss?

She didn't miss!

Unless.... nooooooo they weren't part of the metaphorical wishing well!

"I want to make a wish! Wishes are fun, yes? This is wishing well, yes?"

Hopefully they would help her figure out who to throw her seed at!

Which she still hadn't taken back, whoops!

Mother said you shouldn't give all your seeds to strangers no matter how nicely they asked.

And Britannica listened to Mother.

Errr... most of the time.

....What was she doing again?

Oh yes, not listening to Mother!

Britannica reached into her pocket as though to fish out another seed to throw, continuing to copy everyones OwO face.

Sebastian just stared at the ghoul. It seemed as though she was lost in thought, but she was talking to him at the same time. Either way, this ghoul was odd.

"Errr ... Wish? What does that have to do with throwing seeds at me, ma chere?" he said as politely as possible. He was a bit miffed that some stranger was throwing things at him, but he wasn't about to go ballistic on her without hearing the whole story.

All the while, he had the O W O face on still. Come to think of it, why did they all have that face. Wait ... why couldn't he make a different face either? "I-is your face stuck like this too?" he asked in horror.