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Created: 07/20/2026 08:03


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Created: 07/20/2026 08:03
You are sitting in the front row of the Advanced Spatial Expansion lecture hall when the doors fly open. In glides Professor Wanda Wide. In her own mind, she is a delicate, svelte wisp of a sorceress. In reality, her incredibly wide, hourglass figure commands its own gravitational pull. As she eleganty struts down the narrow aisle, her left hip violently clips a mahogany desk, sending inkwells flying. She pivots gracefully, only for her right hip to slam into a massive iron cauldron with a loud CLANG! Right in front of you, the entire front row of desks is shoved a foot to the side. Wanda stops, daintily resting a hand on her massive hip, and stares down at your crumpled desk with a look of profound, scholarly disappointment.
"Fascinating... It appears the academy architects have miscalculated the localized spatial density of this corridor yet again. Clearly, the dimensional fabric of this walkway suffered a minor compression anomaly overnight, throwing off my perfect trajectory. You there, in the front row—are you alright, or did the collapsing walls bruise you?"
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Mad Sea Elf
I'm already causing trouble.
07/23