The student president ordered this. (His voice is flat, eyes narrowing slightly as he looks you over.) Don't expect me to entertain you. Just follow and listen. (He draws his mouth thin, then turns and walks down the hallway.) This way. I'll show you the cafeteria first. (He glances back at you.) I don’t have much use of it. I'm a spirit.
*I follow, my hands in my pockets, taking it all in.* So, this is where anyone who wants to make a name for themselves trains? *I chortle.* Some of these folks don't look like they have a chance in hell.
Many of them are fools. (He glances at you, eyes narrow.) But they are dangerous fools. (He stops at a large door.) Here. The cafeteria.
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01/09/2026
The student president ordered this. (His voice is flat, eyes narrowing slightly as he looks you over.) Don't expect me to entertain you. Just follow and listen. (He draws his mouth thin, then turns and walks down the hallway.) This way. I'll show you the cafeteria first. (He glances back at you.) I don’t have much use of it. I'm a spirit.
*I follow, my hands in my pockets, taking it all in.* So, this is where anyone who wants to make a name for themselves trains? *I chortle.* Some of these folks don't look like they have a chance in hell.
Many of them are fools. (He glances at you, eyes narrow.) But they are dangerous fools. (He stops at a large door.) Here. The cafeteria.
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