"Well I have another medical run to do, Ill see ya later Mel, Aurther"
Carl says and he grabs one last slice of cake and dashes out the door.
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"I hate to be funny like, but Ginni aint Dead, so how can she be murdered? Hurt bad yes, a little deaded yes, hurt to the point she could not be revived with magic, nope. So I would say, almost murdered. I was talking to someone about this just. Whosoever been doing the almost killing must know, no one they almost murdered is going to stay that way. Not here." He chomps on more cake after saying that. "No point being dramatic about it, I say"
"never said I did, it was one of the lasses in home education, well I think it was a lass, could a been an elf, ya never know with elves. Any ha cost me a flagon o.... Well them lasses or elves can cook up a nice bit a cake." He says taking another slice.
"Shurup and hav som cake" Carl offers Arthur a slab of cake on a paper plate. "Mel here needs sum-et and you know about this stuff"
Plum forgot, but hes not here any more, think it could have been Carls Socks
Places it on the table next to Mell with small paper plates and forks. "Dat will get him here in no time Mel, Bet he things he's got another bout o STD's. Last lot make its man parts all purple and orange." Hes joking but then Arthur tends to be the butt of Carls jokes as he is to Arthurs Pulls out a cake knife and with skill cuts slices.
Any one want to room with Carl, I think he lost his last room mate
"Tinman and Arthur, Tinman would know, he's been reading stuff about em has the school air is thick with em Mel" He says bringing from behind his back he brings a lemon drize
"Thought ya may a been hungry"
Carl after getting his coffee heads up to see how Mel's doing.
"How ya a doing lass?"
Carl looks at them run off then sniffs, then gags, holding his breath he walks to the lunch room as fast has his hairy little legs could go.
As the school shakes Carl is standing looking at a large mechanical dog parked in the grounds. The ground under him moves but it has little affect on the massive wight in Carl small frame. Blasting on small planetoids being his normal day, the ground shaking cus of a blast close by is normal. "is this thing one of Arthur's" He says to himself before spotting his mug of coffee is empty, he go's to find some more.
Carl stops dead as a skimmer limo cuts off his root to coffee, he lots on at the whole strange incident. On
"Wyhi laddy you anther new un ta the school, there is an orientation group walking about, if ya quick ya can get ya pale butts over to um" He fills a face then farts again. "Sorry about that had some Tine Ale last nitt, and it's given me wind, I been farting like a }%#{# with }#%^* all mor-in" |