Dressed in the regulation North London Grange for boys school uniform - black blazer, black trousers, black shoes, aqua coloured shirt, and ruby striped with silver tie, and ruby coloured scarf, Lancet would sit, ho hum in class. Usually with an admireror or two sulking nearby hoping for a lookin - at his work. This would make Lancet immensly displeased, unlike that boy brazilian "dieter" that confusingly always looked so fit and always seemed so smiley, and this would put doubt in Lancets mind. Was there really a diety? Could there be. Possibly.
All you need to do is make the littiest noise that you can possibly make because a diety is only interested in peace. You have to make the littlest noise that you can possibly make because there is no knowing that a ripple at the wrong moment may make one person shiver, like a loud whisper. Too loud. A little noise. Probably the smallest. Probably the first. Probably the least. Probably the most magnificent. So magnificent so, Lancet - Lance Manero would often have a contest in class with brothers Crownmiatt Manero, Onliatt Manero, Tommiatt Manero, Jackmiatt Manero, Dickmiatt Manero and cousin Riki Taylor. Little sister Magaretmiatt Manero was not included in these recreation activities but they certainly passed the long gruelling hours at school with mediocricity. - Possible a day. That is how you know. When those in the know know and Lancet is pleasantly suprized. He is so mellow, he forgets to get a headache. A headache that Technology would often give him. Technology had the unfortunated effect of causing trouble and strife, let alone exceedingly so in Lancets unsignificant if you really did'nt know him life. Thebrazilian boy said he believed in Jesus.
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