Kinecelefan

So, after Snitich practice was liike, over, we had to go to this seramony. I didn't find it boring at all, for most of the time period, because perfect people can always find a solution to boredumb. For example, when I snuck out of the hall where they were morning the deaths of those students who died. The poor things. One of the students was this smart kid boy thing named Al Toid. The cause of death with him was the rupture of his windpipe, which was severed by a silver fork. He fell out of a second story window and splatted on the pavement, but by then he was already dead, so it didn't matter when the wolves fed upon his flesh. Wolves are