Kool-Aid, Oh Yeah! | | SS Mischief Maker
Will entered the potions class-- wait, was this potions class? It looked more like a board room. He looked at the professor, who looked like he'd swallowed a mouthful of supah-sour every flavour beans. "Hello, Professor Branxton, sir." he said, smiling a little. He took a seat next to Cliff, who looked as bewildered as he felt. "Hey, Cliff." he whispered.
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