"It's a megaphone, but nobody you don't want to hear it can, and anyone you DO want to hear it must."
"......aaand shiny."
"I like shiny things! anyway, should i use it?"
He headed back to his corner, yawning.
Rune: blue, blue, black black blue. blue, blue, blue black black.
"Telling everyone about Ardi, and setting up the... thing."
He curled up into a ball and fell asleep, snoring quietly.
He spoke into it. "Greetings. Ardi is dead, and i wont go into further detail. The tourney for principal will begin in..... i don't know, some time later. Thanks bye" he stopped. "I'm bad at speeches."
He started to shift while sleeping, bones curling out of his back.
"I wonder if anyone cares anymore?"
"Anyway, will you be entering the tourney?"
"Its a little unfair sense i was the one who killed her to enter it"
"That's totally within the rules. probably."
He woke up, rubbing his eyes.
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