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[singmeundead]

[Filtered: Mogget]
[Vorpal's out in the neighborhood, guitar slung over her back, to look for a certain cat. Since that day in the park, after meeting Jane Smith, something's been on her mind and it's been bugging the hell out of her.]

Moooooggeeeet! Mogget! Here kitty, kitty!

...Yo, it's importan'!
[/Filtered]Attention kiddies, teachers, an' the

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[from_thesea]

What kinda talent contest?

[singmeundead]

Anythin' you can do -- juggle, sing, dance. Whatever.

[from_thesea]

..

Can I rocket-punch people?

[singmeundead]

...Yer gettin' good grades for the rest of the year, lil' man.

[from_thesea]

Really? I never get good grades!

[singmeundead]

Punchin' is A material in mah classroom. Rocket punchin'? A+ fer life.

[from_thesea]

You're way better then the drone teacher, then.

[singmeundead]

Why thank ya kindly~