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Floogster raised his hand, relieved that the introductions were being skipped.
"Umm... I know a little, Mr. Hazzard," Floogster said, "But, well, it's only good for small wounds."
The Luggage, meanwhile, had poked out from under the teacher's desk and walked up to the teacher's backpack after Jonas turned to face his students. Some of the students watched curiously as the walking chest tipped over the backpack, causing a toy train and a skull to tip out noiselessly. A couple of the students chuckled as the Luggage's tongue scooped up the two items inside itself. Before Jonas could turn around to see what was going on, the Luggage had already set the backpack upright and settled down behind the desk again. Floogster, again, was oblivious to the Luggage's actions. |