Second floor common room, around periods sixth and seven

[demonbelthazor]

Bel raced through the dorm hallways, the Moral Bot in hot pursuit. It kept pace with him, reciting its programmed phrases, and whenever Bel tried to stop and kick it, hit it with a fireball, anything, it would dodge out of the way and shoot him with more glitter. It even managed to swiftly climb stairs.

Bel was going to kill whoever was responsible for this.



[Jump in and mock. You know you want to.]

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[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty winced and spat out some glitter that had sprayed into his mouth. Now that is omg!dirty

He threw moral into his backpack and zipped it up so it wouldn't go anywhere.

[nadiathesaint]

bows to your superior omg!dirty! powers

"Property is theft!" cried Marty's backpack.

Well, no, not really. It was more along the lines of "drink your milk", but one gets tired of typing that after awhile. . . .