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Floogster looked around his room in awe, noticing how huge it was(he is only 3'11 afterall). A chest walking on hundreds of little pink legs walked over to a corner and retracted it's legs, thumping to the ground and started to make a small snoozing sound.
"Hey, we're not turning in just yet," Floogster stated as he walked to the computer in the room, "How do you work this?"
The small mage then realized he had a note stuck to the bottom of his shoes. Peeling it off, he saw that he was invited to a party.
"Wow! Hey, Luggage, look at this," Floogster walked over to the chest.
The Luggage seemed to look at the note, but it's really hard to tell with a chest. It stood up in anticipation.
"Yea, I'm hungry, too," Floogster nodded as he started to walk away.
Unfortunately, the robes he was wearing caught up in his feet; causing him to trip flat on his face.
"Ow..." Floogster rubbed his nose as he picked himself up.
Carefully, so as not to trip over his robes again, he made his way to room 1217.
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"Hello!" Floogster said cheerfully as he walked into the room just behind Kurama and Terry, the Luggage close behind, "Where's the popcorn?"
The Luggage walked to the spread of food and seemed to examine the available food. It immediately walked over to the chicken, extended a large tongue and flicked the whole tray of chicken into it's 'mouth'.
"Hey! What're you doing?" Floogster demanded, "I'm sure everybody else would have liked some chicken, myself included!"
The Luggage apologetically, at least it seemed apologetic for a chest, walked away from the food and settled down in the corner. It had it's food and thus was happy for now.
"I'm sorry about that. I didn't know he had such a big appetite," Floogster sweatdropped. |
