Liz's Bestie ● Helvetica ● ● Jigglypuff ● Jeff Vader
Shuffling down the corridor almost silently, George dodged someone who was sliding along the wall with a saxophone and looked around at the busy-ish corridor. What had he walked into?! He stood there and looked around, his mouth slightly open as he tried to work out what was happening.
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