John Michael Strubhart

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“Oh, leave them alone, Carmelita!” a voice cried over the chanting. The Baudelaires turned around and saw a boy with very dark hair and very wide eyes. He looked a little older than Klaus and a little younger than Violet and had a dark green notebook tucked into the pocket of his thick wool sweater. “You’re the cakesniffer, and nobody in their right mind would want to eat with you anyway. Come on,” the boy said, turning to the Baudelaires. “There’s room at our table.” “Thank you very much,” Violet said in relief and followed the boy to a table that had plenty of room. He sat down next to a ...more
The Austere Academy (A Series of Unfortunate Events, #5)
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