05-24-2018, 01:37 AM
/alright~ cx
Once again, the club was meeting to get ready for the play. Polly was leaning back nonchalantly in one of the audience chairs, and shouting at Newt to turn the sign he was pulling up in different directions. Once again, Newt was barely balanced on the edge of the stage, grunting in concentration.
Once again, the club was meeting to get ready for the play. Polly was leaning back nonchalantly in one of the audience chairs, and shouting at Newt to turn the sign he was pulling up in different directions. Once again, Newt was barely balanced on the edge of the stage, grunting in concentration.
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[color=#8F7894]we are the sealers of the fate
we are the fangs of the snake
we are the fangs of the snake