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[For anyone standing inside the lobby, they will be seeing a short three haired boy wondering around aimlessly. He's confused, lost and very VERY frustrated.
He looks all around the area and frowns bitterly. No Double-D. No Ed. No Jonny 2x4. No Plank. No Nazz. No Sarah. No Jimmy. No Rolf. No Kankers. Not even that shovel chin jerk Kevin. And further more, NO cal-de-sac. He knows something isn't right here and it only serves to annoy him more. He wants to take the journal in his hand and throw it at someone but doesn't.]
WHERE THE HECK AM I???!!!
He looks all around the area and frowns bitterly. No Double-D. No Ed. No Jonny 2x4. No Plank. No Nazz. No Sarah. No Jimmy. No Rolf. No Kankers. Not even that shovel chin jerk Kevin. And further more, NO cal-de-sac. He knows something isn't right here and it only serves to annoy him more. He wants to take the journal in his hand and throw it at someone but doesn't.]
WHERE THE HECK AM I???!!!