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"What the juice? What the juice? What the juice? What the juice? What the juice?" was all Randy's head could think of. So nervous was he that his body was on autopilot. If it wasn't for his friend, Howard Wienerman, by his side he would have already bumped into every student in the hallway. With or without Ninja reflexes. After their conversation about his failed test, Randy started heading towards the exit hoping to catch sight of Theresa Fowler and ask her for help tutoring him. When they arrived at the exit, Howard, being the lazy bum that he was, just gave his moral support and headed for the Game Hole saying "Well this is as far as I g

Dear Cinna, Not long ago, you were just a mere stranger to me. A kind of nuisance in the form of a humanoid beast no different from the ones I have encountered in my journey. However as time flew by and our time together grew, little by little i saw the sides of you that made me rethink the ways of not just your kind, but what makes you, well you. It didn't matter how much we were different, you still treated me as if i was one of your own and called me friend. Don't get me wrong, I'm glad I as well can call you friend, but calling you as such felt like it didn't do it justice. Because every time I think of how you laughed, cried, argued,