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Josh Allen+Matthew "Matt" Bellerose+Jacob Brave+Shane Wolfe Dorm
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Nov 08, 2015 07:27PM
He was a little worried at first but then he took the sugar and quickly ripped open the packages and poured them in his water bottle. He shook the water bottle and then took a long sip of his sugar water, "Thank you!" He exclaimed once he was done. He closed his eyes for a moment and waited for the dizzy feeling in his head to leave, "Is this natural sugar?"
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"I don't know. It was in the little, pink packet." He shrugged. He was glad he could help. He sat down on his not-messy-anymore bed.
((Albeny: *bows*))
"Oh thanks for giving me cancer." He sat down on the first bed he saw and then coughed a little. He always had his sugar water. It was annoying how easily he got sick.
"Oh thanks for giving me cancer." He sat down on the first bed he saw and then coughed a little. He always had his sugar water. It was annoying how easily he got sick.
((Jake: I can't find anything because of you))
"You were being very needy and impatient what did you want me to do?" He asked and patted him on the back. "Are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the nurses office or something?" He asked.
"You were being very needy and impatient what did you want me to do?" He asked and patted him on the back. "Are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the nurses office or something?" He asked.
((Albeny: I couldn't breathe in that room because of you))
"I am fine." Of course he was gonna be needy! He needed to be needy when he was about to die! Well he wasn't gonna die, but he felt like that when he was out of his sugar water. "Don't touch me." He frowned.
"I am fine." Of course he was gonna be needy! He needed to be needy when he was about to die! Well he wasn't gonna die, but he felt like that when he was out of his sugar water. "Don't touch me." He frowned.
((Jake: That's not not my fault))
He put his hands up. "Geez your uptight." He grinned. "Someone gets angry when they don't get there sugar."
He put his hands up. "Geez your uptight." He grinned. "Someone gets angry when they don't get there sugar."
((Albeny: Shut up))
"Or faint when they don't get their sugar." He grumbled under his breath so Jake couldn't hear him. Hugo took another sip of water, "Well welcome to Earth!"
"Or faint when they don't get their sugar." He grumbled under his breath so Jake couldn't hear him. Hugo took another sip of water, "Well welcome to Earth!"
"You got an attitude don't you?" He didn't hear what he said but thought it was something rude about himself. "Your like a whole different person from who I met in the gym."
"That's cause I went without sugar! I go from being all Hugo and turn into the Hulk! Its a bad change you know!" He said as he sipped his drink again.
"I can tell." He raised his eyebrows and nodded. "Well Grumpy you seem like you are in a pretty good mood now." He said. "Never mind your still grumpy."
"How? How do you even know? What are you talking about? Stop confusing me." He pouted and laid back in the bed with a slight sigh.
"How did that confuse you? I just said your grumpy." He said. "You told me that cloud taste like rainbows or something like that. That's confusing."
"Just leave me alone." He said. He wasn't grumpy. He didn't think he was grumpy. He was just sugar deprived and that was a very different thing! "I need more sugar, that wasn't real sugar."
"So you want me to leave you alone in my own room and go get sugar?" He asked. Hugo was technically kicking him out of his own dorm room.
He wasn't feeling all that good. He nodded, "Yeah kind of." He shrugged and closed his eyes, then took a small sip of the water but it wasn't good. Whatever Jake gave him wasn't real sugar.
"Well it's not happening. This is my room if you didn't know that." He said. He noticed Hugo didn't look so good. "If your gonna throw up I got a trash can..."
"I need sugar!" He coughed a little. He turned over so that he was half off the bed and threw up on the floor. That felt better. He threw up again and then coughed.
"I SAID I HAD A TRASH CAN!" He said loudly feeling squeamish. He almost threw up also but turned away. "Oh my gosh I can smell it." He gagged.
"And I said I needed some sugar! Didn't listen to me!" Hugo pointed out as he hugged his stomach. "Goodnight." His eyes rolled back in his head and he passed out.
He avoided the throw up and poked his side. "Hugo?" He asked. "HUGO!" He said louder. "I swear if you die on me..." He picked him and and put him over his shoulder and took him to the nurse's office.
Fake sugar kills people. Hugo did not feel well at all. At all. He had to be always having sugar. Thats how his diabetes worked and he hated it all the time. He really felt awful.
((Yeah. Poot Hugo. You killed him))
((It's not my fault he likes sugar so much))
((What? Thats not... Ughhh!))
