Marie, Destiny, Stalker Dude, and Fletccheer mwaha Super Slytherin Buddy | | ⅓ She-Snake Trio | | a normal girl with normal knees
Seeing that Destiny pretty much scooted all of the potatoes under the table with her bottom (snicker), Evelyn thought it safe to go under herself as well. After doing so, the Slytherin smirked and looked down at her ammo.
Or what was left of it. Ewww! It was all squished! It must have happened when Marie barbarically pulled her down to the ground, a little too hard in the Slytherin’s opinion. Scowling, she placed the two sandwiches in front of her, staring at them for a moment before peeling them apart and into little pieces.
Oh gross. The cheese was like…GREEN. No matter how awesome it was, cheese was not a Slytherin food. It was a Huffie food since, it was yellow and all. All this gooey-ness and whatnot was actually really really gross. Food should not look like this, even if spo-
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They were going already?
Looking to Marie in surprise, Evelyn grabbed the pieces of moldy grilled cheese sandwich off from the ground and slid under the bench once more towards Stalker Dude. ATTAAACK! Slap Punch Thud Stick!
With her quick reflexes and such, Evelyn stuck all those little pieces of gooey, moldy, green, grilled cheese sandwich pieces on Stalker Dudes shirt…in a form of a frowny face. MWAHAHAHA! She could be artful in times of war! Why not?
However, she did have one extra piece in her hand. She didn’t want to hold it though! Oh hey, Huffie dude. STICK!
There, now he had a grilled cheese ornament too.
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