A delve into the twisted pysche that makes up the avatar bearing the Hornet.
Well, this day finds me early at school to sort out the detritus from this years student body. The robust representation of their work is all boxed up, bagged and thrown into a dark, dusty corner. Oh, if only it was Hogwarts, then I could toss the students to Cerebus the three headed hell dog. After completing my rounds, I chirpled home to change into my usual red camo ninja pajamas and refueled the beasty. All roads beckoned, the day plentiful in vast dollops of splendid ...
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