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Post 5 and end of class. Quote:
"Dragons are cool!"Henric exclaimed out Benny's message to him. He looked up towards Benny,"Oh! Yes, they are brilliant!"Henric agreed, giving him the thumbs up again.Benny really loved his dragons and so did he.He should send a message back too,"Okay Benny,I will try communicate with you next, see if you can catch it alright,"he shouted across towards Benny.Oooo...it was getting fun! Henric started by saying his thought of words into the can,"Dragons...love...to...eat...meat." He wondered if hia voice was clear enough to be heard. ------------------------------- Their class had ended, time to pack up and move on to the next class."This is really cool...here Benny, you can have it,"Henric handed his can over to him.He could make them easily by himself without using the hammer and the nail again, no big deal. "Its really nice working with you Benny,lets be partners again some other time too,aights!"Henric smiled at the older student. He grabbed his things and said his goodbyes to the Professor,"Thanks professor! See you again next time!" before heading out of the classroom. |
Post 8 Quote:
Zhenya put the tin can she was holding against her ear and waited. Zhenya giggled at the message, and was delighted to actually be able to hear Cinna on the other end. Now what did she do? She took the tin can from her ear and held it up to her mouth "Hello C, message received. Hinkypunk and Grindylow 1, 2, 3," she said, laughing. Random message was all she could think of to say. |
SPOILER!!: Hady She agreed with him, OF COURSE she agreed with him. Stones were nasty, so nasty, HE had been NICE with the paper. Mmhhmm. He moved the can from his mouth to his ear once more, all the while not taking his eyes off Hady. Her reply, or what he could make out of it was hilarious. Nobody was worthy of it, except him. HE was the exception, and he liked it. "Yeah, sure," he replied half into the can, and half out loud. Taking his own can-phone device, he gave Hady one end of it, as well as returning her own, and then he returned to his spot, making sure the string was pulled nice and tight. WHOOOOOPS! They were packing up? Boo... at least he could quickly squeeze in a test of his own. "Can you hear me? Or has my muggle worn off to the point where I might potentially fail this class?" he asked into his can. |
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