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Miss Lissy Lou 
The second Cale's lips were released from the wall, he started wiping his mouth frantically to get rid of the greasy chicken fat. Any longer and he would have been sick for realllll.
He hurried over to Truebridge and sat down. Now that he was free from the wall, he realized how thirsty he was. "Erm, here's my list, professor," he said, holding out the parchment for Truebridge to read.
"Gee thanks, Cale." Ethan took the parchment, read it and made it disappear. "Good enough." He gestured at the orange juice, indicating that Cale should pour one for himself.
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Anna Banana As soon as she'd jotted down the last word to the sixth reason on her list, Anna heard the sound of Professor Truebridge entering the dungeon once again. Behind her, Anna heard he clinking and clacking of whatever it was the professor was moving about. Suddenly, as if all gravity had been removed from the little room at once, Anna felt herself jerk away from the wall. Completely in shock, Anna moved her lips around and around for a moment before turning around...
...to see chicken.
Anna closed her eyes, revolted at the very sight. Before she could even realize what was happening, Anna heard the sound of puke---her own--- splashing all over the floors of the dungeons. Anna coughed a few times and then opened her eyes as big as quaffles. "Ewwww," she said, swallowing a few times to keep from puking again. "I---I'm sorry..."
"Ew." Ethan noted and took another bite of his chicken, "I think you need a drink too." He used evanesco on the mess and took another bite of chicken, washing it down with orange juice.