a bit of madness is key | miss chanandler bong | those cunning folks use any means
SPAAAACE
Carlton entered the Astronomy Tower with hiiiiiigh expectations. He liked space. And everything it included. He didn't like the long walk up the tower though, especially not with his school bag full of textbooks. But he made it! He stood for a second in victory, hands on his waist, before finding a seat.
He waved to the Professor. Hello. Hiya. Howdie. Yo. Sup? Instead he went with; "Hello Professor Salvatore!" He made his way over to a seat and dropped his heavy bag on the floor. He wiggled his body to sit more comfortably and made certain there was room for someone to sit down next to him. Then his eyes fell on the photograph on the desk. "PLANETS." He announced, leaning down so he was half an inch away from it. "Space." He added softer as he traced the outline of the planets.
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