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[eyeofthesnake]

I have decided that the time has come for a journal entry from Myself. You can save your applause for later, when I arrive at the Winter Formal with a pulchritudinous girl on my arm and am crowned Snow King, though the title seems a bit idiotic, if you ask me. Surely Brown could have thought of something a bit more original, but then again, perhaps

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[walk_sideways]

Pansy es gitting merried? Their will bee food, write?

[eyeofthesnake]

Naturally.

[walk_sideways]

Two which?

[eyeofthesnake]

Both.

[greengrass_sass]

Pansy is marrying a sexy gorgeous wonderful the perfect man. No one could ask for better.

How's Patil? What happened to your Snow King title? Lost it to a Weasel? How pathetic.

[eyeofthesnake]

I apologise for not replying to your worthless comment in a more expeditious manner, but I simply did not find you important enough to.