Talk:Hellhound/@comment-29135155-20170209182844/@comment-30700719-20170225162849

"Heh. Getting fucked was never on my agenda anyway." I then proceed to randomly start punching the desk, until she pushes me away and looks at me weird. Then, that's when I mutter the magical incantation; "Here comes the airplane." A large airliner inexplicably buries its nose in the school, only metres away from the Hellhound. I then just start running and I never went back to that school. I hope I didn't give her PTSD.