Writer's Friend- We have a new chef to prepare the meals in school.
Writer- Who is it?
Writer's Friend- Oh, his name is Arthur.
Writer- Arthur who?
Writer's Friend- Arthur Kirkland.
Writer- O_o Ok...
*both of us go to the lunch room*
Writer- This is the first time I would like to have cold lunch...
Writer's Friend- I heard that we're having macaroni.
Arthur- *gives us food that looks like a burnt pile of charcoal*
Writer- Thanks...
Arthur- Your welcome, Writer!
Writer's Friend- You know him?
Writer- Yes long story... Just don't eat the food.
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