Dani’s
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"Thank you, Alice!"
"Oi! I am so intelligent! I was going after you, which made me fall down the bleeding stairs. Therefore, it is your faults!"
((I got 1/16 of the way through the first one and we read The Hobbit in class.))
((Mount Doom... Where is that, exactly?Oh, and, HAHAHAHAHA!))
((HAHAHAHA! I HAVE MY FLEXIBILITY THAN YOU AND BALANCE!!))
((I won't stop laughing until someone responds to Hatter's trying to murder the twins. HAHAHHA!))
((NEVER! MWAHAHAHAHA!))
((*snickers more* Is so.))
((*snickers*))
((I have more balance/flexibility than that!))
((HAHAHA!!!!))
((I don't have either. I'm doomed!))
((I have no balance.))"It hurts!" he moaned. "Lemme at 'em! Those little twits! They caused this whole mess!"
((I know! When I was little, I broke my collarbone from somersaulting down the stairs. 8 times.))
The Hatter moaned as he was dragged up the stairs.
((Bleeding head wound. It's a gusher.))"Ow..." he moaned. "Stupid bloody stairs..."
The Hatter was a bit shaken and his head hurt. He raised his hand to rub his head, and it came back bloody. "This was your fault!" he yelled at the twins.
The Hatter got to his feet. "You made me walk up those steps. All of them." He advanced toward them, stumbled, and began to somersault down the staircase.
"Why you little..."
"Shuddup, Raven. Thanks, Alice. Now, where are they? I want at 'em."
A few hours later (or so it seemed), the Hatter reached his floor and collapsed on the floor.
