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[A dull colored ball rolls down a hall out of a door. Chasing after the ball is a young boy, no older than eight or nine. Catching up to the runaway ball he picks it up with an annoyed look and turns around.]
Next time get your own ball you- ! [...Erk. He blinks, dazed by the sudden switch in environment.]
...H-Hey, this isn't funny! Hello?
[ooc; Just to cross boundaries that really shouldn't be crossed Say hi to fanon canon~ child Cyril :D Fun facts are located here.]
Next time get your own ball you- ! [...Erk. He blinks, dazed by the sudden switch in environment.]
...H-Hey, this isn't funny! Hello?
[ooc; Just to cross boundaries that really shouldn't be crossed Say hi to fanon canon~ child Cyril :D Fun facts are located here.]