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Marushii
It was busy in the halls.
People were talking, chattering in groups and clusters
as they made their way to and from class.
Some stopped and looked up as the mouthspeaker
clicked on, its message lost to the babble and noise.
But it didn't matter what was going on at eye level.
What mattered was at knee level.
A gnome with bottle-bright orange hair stopped to pose, glaring.
He lifteed a stolen pair of blue earmuffs from around
his neck to fit much too largely over his ears.
WHACK!
“Hey! Did you just run over Pigglesworth?”
“I dunno! I haven't seen him for awhile.”
“Wasn't he last rooting around in Arel's office?”
“Yeah! He's trying to be a hipster, posing with those earmuffs and all.”
“Oh who cares! Is the cart damaged?”
“Nah, it looks okay!”
“Good!”
The small army of cleaning gnomes continued to push the janitorturial cart, unaware that they had run over one of their members. It was much too bad for Pigglesworth: his failure to reach room 104 in six minutes will result in his erasure.
Outta my face.
People were talking, chattering in groups and clusters
as they made their way to and from class.
You're blocking my view.
Some stopped and looked up as the mouthspeaker
clicked on, its message lost to the babble and noise.
Shut up!!! Stop talking.
But it didn't matter what was going on at eye level.
What mattered was at knee level.
Just go the hell away!
A gnome with bottle-bright orange hair stopped to pose, glaring.
All the world needs is me. I got my values...
So you can keep your's, all right?
So you can keep your's, all right?
He lifteed a stolen pair of blue earmuffs from around
his neck to fit much too largely over his ears.
I don't get people.
Never have.
Never will.
Never have.
Never will.
WHACK!
“Hey! Did you just run over Pigglesworth?”
“I dunno! I haven't seen him for awhile.”
“Wasn't he last rooting around in Arel's office?”
“Yeah! He's trying to be a hipster, posing with those earmuffs and all.”
“Oh who cares! Is the cart damaged?”
“Nah, it looks okay!”
“Good!”
The small army of cleaning gnomes continued to push the janitorturial cart, unaware that they had run over one of their members. It was much too bad for Pigglesworth: his failure to reach room 104 in six minutes will result in his erasure.
O-owwww.
