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( Hide yo' kids. Hide yo' wife. And hide yo' husband too! )

[Feliks was leaned over on his laptop's keyboard, passed out. He mumbled little things in his sleep, like 'Hippie no!', 'The dragons did it', 'The tropical ones scare me...', 'Nie, you bastard! Take that!'. It was obvious he hadn't been planning on falling asleep from the uncomfortable way he was sitting in the plush chair ( Read more... )

OMG you guys, like, have to go...


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[Hanging up all around the city are these posters, all around the city, because there's no stopping a rich kid with a 99 cent copy machine]

( AKA Feliks has too much time on his hands. )

[A suspicious, and horrifically, wrapped pink package is placed outside Sindre’s door that contains this lovely camera.]

A lovelier poster was slid under all of the doors of the citizens of Liberty, yes that's glitter coming off of it, to make sure that they all...

( Like, you totally know what you should do. )