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Damain turned to Willie. "Hey. I can give you my belt because I don't really need. It's just an Accesory." proposed he kindly. "You can give it back if don't need it anymore".
Willie eyed the boy, his green eyes furiously drilling a hole in his head. "No." He snapped, holding onto his pants tightly. "I dun wantchu belt, mate. I gotth it alll unde' control."
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Danny Boy Barry looked over to Garret as he saw people at the staff table start falling. And Willie of courcre but he was more concerned for him "Hey big man " he called " You want a chicken wing?" he asked. Well thats the nicest he could be to the boy.
He looked over to Cela and said "One heck of a term right?"
"I thaid I ain't 'ungry! Willie snapped once more at the other boy, his cheeks growing red. He couldn't stay here any longer. They'd know him as the poor boy whose pants fell. Pouting, he stood on the tip of his toes and tried to look for Garret.
Well, that was a total failure as he couldn't see past the boy who was in front of him. There was only one way to search for his dear brother!
Falling to the ground, Willie began to crawl under the tables and under the students feet. This was the fastest way he could think of. Walking would be dangerous, this was better.