“Off to school eih lad?” “Holy shit! Wiggles, you’re still here? I thought we all agreed you were…wait, are you one of the guardians Henna assigned to me?” “Aye! lad, you think faster than a vehicle on acid, ha! The good ol days, I’m telling ya lad, those are excellent days really…I mean we… Hey! Where ya going?” “By the time you’re done telling me about the 16th Century England I’d be late for my history class you understand?” “Morning Meph” “Hey Saniel? You too? Wow! Henna sure knows how to make good choices” I said sarcastically. Okay, let me clear things up a bit for you if you’re confused. See after my rage last night and my subsequent unclothedness because I
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