 *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm)
More students seemed to be piling into the office as the minutes ticked past. Adam was slowly shuffled into the corner a bit more and he found himself thinking that it was a good thing he wasn’t closterphobic.
Addison, as expected, was doing a remarkable job gather information on what the children had experience in the portal. Only…too many witnesses in the same room could lead to unreliable reports. So far, Adam didn’t feel as if they students were building off each other’s narratives, but it was still a possibility. The moment that started happening, he would have to question the validity of the narratives that were being given. Perhaps if he could cull a few to interview separately while Addison spoke to the rest, they might gather some different information. Besides, Adam was quite curious about this growling noise and what might have been causing it. Walls did not make slime, so obviously, the slime had to come from the creature.
When there was a pause between student narratives and before another student could arrive, Adam ventured a question hoping to split the group at this time. “Can anyone describe the growling?” he asked in his heavy German accent. “Better yet, dist anyone gut a goot look at it?”
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