Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26826553-20160314141346/@comment-17699278-20160318100507

Principal Wado: OK, people. Clock strikes 12 and you know that means. It's lunch time! Our beloved parents contributed something to eat.

(a table of "yet simple" dish is prepared)

Sporo I: Woah, woah, wait. There is no way we're eating that.

Sporo II: I agree with father.

Sporo I: It's too few. It wont fit for allof us.

(Sporo II got shocked)

Sporo I: Which is why I hired one of my court jesters to present my contribution.

(A magic mushroom appeared, covered the table with white cloth)

Magic-shroom: And a one, and a two, and a three... *removes white cloth, revealing a "glamorous amount of food*

(Sporo II and the others got shocked)

//Unlike his son, Sporo I is kind to his subjects, and considers them equal.