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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2017 2:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2017 3:10 pm
Abrus reclined in his favorite char in the music lounge of Grendal University. His tail swished back and forth contently. He was on top of the world. He was pretty much already graduated, with a duel major of dance and music, his two passions. He was the senior nightmare in the program, along with a few others but he didn't include them, they were no where as smooth as him, of course. So he was on top of the world, sitting in his thrown as the younger students walked here and there past him, wilting under his magnificent gaze. He felt amazing.
The clock chimed the top of the hour, and Abrus sighed as he got up out of the chair. It was time to get something to eat of course. Head held high, the kirin walked the halls towards the cafeteria, grinning as other students lowered their heads in respect as he walked by. The nightmare grabbed his favorite, whole oats with barley, and moved to a window spot to eat. The nightmare lifted the spoon to his mouth, and sniffed it. The cafeteria here had quite good food for a kirin, his favorite brand of honey oats was always fresh and sweet. The man looked around, crunching on oats. There were even more students here of course, Grendal did more than just music and dance. IT made the nightmare think. He was on his last quarter of classes. After this he was free, he would be a man with a degree, out in the world making a name for himself.
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