Hanna sighed. her fourth attempt to land on the balcony had failed. She turned to Chewkindy, frustrated.

"What are we gonna do? The photography class won't let us land. They said something about not enough room."

"Grr-rr-ee-chee?"

"I told them to shove it."

"Ah! Grah-ah-näh-nàh-nàh!"

"Is that the only thing you ever wanna do?" Chewkindy nodded. Hanna shrugged. "Ram the class it is."

"Cool!" Chii-3P0 exclaimed.

"Um... wouldn't that be bad?" the Princess inquired.

"Nah, they'll live," Hanna insisted as she and Chewkindy pushed random buttons and the Penguin began to speed up.

The Penguin then bowled through the photography class, sending several students flying in all directions. One student, in all the commotion, was defenestrated. Another was thrown from the balcony. The rest sustained minor bumps and bruises.

The Penguin's passengers, however, were just fine. The co-pilots landed the craft and proceeded to disembark.

Suddenly, down the hall from the dark room, the door to the gym locker room swung open and out strode a girl with very long, very curly, black hair: Sandra Rodrizzian. She wore a uniform standard of that of the Academy with her blazer draped over one shoulder. As she walked out of the door, a troupe of people followed her.

"You've got a lot of nerve coming up here," said Sandra, her eyes directed coldly towards Hanna.

"Hey... I didn't do anything..." protested Hanna before Sandra attacked her with a violent hug.

"Ah! I missed you, Momma Snape!" Sandra yelled, rocking Hanna's body back and forth.

"I missed you too, buddy..." stammered Hanna, deeply confused. "I... uh... saw you this morning..."

"I know," she said and suddenly she noticed Chewkindy. "Chewie!" she yelled, jumping on the small girl with a hug. "Ah! Why are you still with this loser?" she asked Chewkindy, motioning to Hanna. Chewkindy shrugged. Sandra then noticed the other two girls. "Wait! I know you!" she said, pointing to Gretchen, "You're in my homeroom!"

"Sandra, this is Princess Gretchen and Chii-3P0." Hanna introduced her companions, as Sandra hugged each of them in turn.

The group started to walk back down the hall towards the dark room, Sandra and Hanna chattering wildly.

"Well, managing the Dark Room has taken a lot more of my time than I had originally hoped…" sighed Sandra.

"You sound responsible," said Hanna with near disgust in her voice, as Chewkindy growled something that sounded suspiciously like "It's about time one of you grew up."

"When I heard you landed, I arranged for us all to have lunch together," stated Sandra with nervousness tinting her voice.

Hanna and Chewkindy looked at each other strangly.

"Grr-wah-cherner… Arrr-grah-chee-rrr-ni?"

Sandra laughed nervously. "What'd she say, Hanna?"

Hanna looked at her darkly. "You know what she said."

Gretchen tapped Hanna's shoulder. "What did she say?"

"She said, 'That's nice of you, but how'd you know we were coming?'"

Just then, Sandra opened the door of the Dark Room, and there, standing at the far end, was Darth Prucnell.

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