Don't mess with me Justin. Because even though I look cute, I can pretty much beat the crap outta you ^^
It was almost 12:00pm, and I still hadn't had anything to eat. I was weak, lying with my face to the table... very quiet and still in my Haruhi Suzumiya PJ's.
"Ugh.." I groaned, moving my head slightly. The keuken-, keuken at Eastlake Collage, was big. Made for many collage students to be there at one time. Unfortunately, those students were off enjoying their weekend while I sat in hear listening to the tick of the clock, and my own stomach. I fell asleep down here last night... all I remember was walking down the stairs from my dorm, tripping, then landing on the floor. When the first light flooded...
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