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James growled and threw the rubbed spider against the walls. "Shut up. I did not. Its not that funny." He pouted a little, but finished unpacking, putting his things in the dresser. "So, what do you want to do first," He asked, pulling out the phamplet they had been given earlier. He flipped through it seeing a map. "Hmm, we have a few hours till dinner. We could go for a walk in the bloody rose garden. Or we could go for a swim in the shark tank. Or maybe, we could go take a look at the hotel's clothing store." He grinned while saying this, saying all of it with as straight a face as he could. He seemed cool and collected while reading them, but he figured they couldn't be as bad as their names suggested.
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