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Flying Smurf Donuts?!?



I was at home on the computer, responding to some emails. My good friend, Ra's al Ghul had written to me just to say "hi" and to continue a conversation we were carrying on a few messages ago. I was writing a paragraph in the letter when all of a sudden,...
... The scene changed and I was in my math class (although it didn't even look like my actual math class...) I was up at the board doing a really tough question for the teacher, and I realized that my answer wasn't right. It was weird because the teacher was there behind me saying "That's good, that's very good. You're doing it right." I couldn't believe. The teacher had no idea what he was talking about because my answer was incorrect.
Anyway, I scrapped that question and was doing another one on the board, when I turned around and saw this really annoying guy (we'll call him C.V. for now, ok?)... ahem, as I was saying, this really annoying guy (C.V.) was also at the board doing a tough question for the teacher. (It's weird because in actual reality, if you can call it that, C.V. is not in my math class...) Well, he was getting really annoying and making all this pathetic noises in the class (like he always does) so I... kicked him in the butt. Really hard, too. Soon...
... The scene changed again and I was back in my house finishing up the email to my good friend, Ra's al Ghul. It was different this time because now there were all these donuts flying around in the house. Some of them were chocolate, while others were a smurfy bluish tint. A box floated by and it said "Smurf Donuts." Mmmm,... smurf donuts, I thought and I started to eat them in mid-air. They tasted like blue marshmallows.
After I finished eating all those "smurf donuts", I went back to work on the email to my friend, Ra's.

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