"Good afternoon." Hannibal nodded at the students. There were candles burning cheerfully around the Danger Shop, on counters and in corners and stuck with their own drippings to the ventilation hoods. Hannibal had given up trying to remove them. Still, at least your teacher wasn't possessed this week, right
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Ah, my kinda bland cheese-alphabet omelet...
Points for trying?
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