Liz's Bestie ● Helvetica ● ● Jigglypuff ● Jeff Vader
Jack sat at the desk, he took his feet off the desk and rested his head on one hand while jabbing the calculator with a quill *sigh* Bored, he was so bored, he started to prise the calculator open, what was this? Circuitry? Jack had heard of it, he poked the funny looking wires with the end of his quill, he couldn't do maths, EVER.
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