Sep 19, 2017
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professorofarchaeology said: 〈Buttsons yes - mostly due to the inhuman sound that came out of my mouth.〉
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((What is so special about Buttsons?
I will muster this over while looking at younger Laytons butt
oh yesh))
〈Someone's a year ooooolllldddder~〉
((Due to my disability I could learn to drive if I want to
-sign of growing up-
But yes I am 16 today UuU))
professorofarchaeology || there's no time left
[Clive rushed through the crowds of people to see what all the commotion was down near his apartment. Why was it so loud? How come there was smoke in the sky? Did something go wrong? Did a car catch on fire? Clive tried to think of all the possibilities towards what may have happened.]
[He finally reached a certain point where he could see where he lived. His pupils shrunk in horror. There was an explosion, and the apartment building he lived in was on fire.]
[He looked through the crowd shouting for his parents but they were no where to be seen. That's when the thought hit him...--they could still be inside, burning to death.]
[He brushed past a man with a top hat on, looking back at him, tears rolled down Clive's face. He slowed down a little but kept on going ahead.]
Luke's Nightmare
With Layton sitting beside him, he was sure he wouldn't have a nightmare.
How was he wrong?
He was indeed, very wrong.
-x-x-x-x-
“P-Professor?”
Luke looked around this, black, empty space around him.
“Professor are you here…?”
Luke was surprisingly on his knees, so he got up, and decided to look around, all there was, that he could see, was black.
The more he moved, the tighter his chest got, but, as soon as he was going to give up, there appeared the professor.
“P-Pro-!”
Luke coughed.
The Professor turned around, the shadow of his hat covering his eyes, to say the least, he was not happy ether.
“I am sorry Luke.”
“What f-for?”
“I cannot visit you again; I don’t want to see you.”
“Wait why?! I don’t understand Professor!”
Before the Professor could give him an answer, he just turned around and walked off.
“P-Professor! Professor!.....Please, Don’t go! N-No! D-don’t go!”
Luke coughed.
“Lu-Luke, I'm right here-“
Was that the Professor?
“Professor! Professor!”
-x-x-x-x-
“ProfessAHHHHHH!”
Luke shouted that last part, he was sure of it, he saw the Professor, looking rather concerned, and cried.
Oh, he hoped nothing like that would really happen to him, he would terribly miss the professor…..and his hugs.
professorofarchaeology said: 〈I shall steal them— I mean.〉
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Go ahead! that is what they are there for!))
[[Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo I drew GentleCheese...YEAH...]]
"It seems we have visitors! Prepare the cheese crackers!"
[Yes Sir!]
"I am Gentlecheese, and my assistant is ThiefBiscuit."