I sat depressedly in Snnookk’s office wiv Olaff, Gradard, Phastma, Mayor Windu, Han and Foxe. Snoke was sitting in front of us cruelly. He looked more young den he did in da future. He had taken da ipod away and wuz now lizzening 2 a shitty Mozart song.
“What da hell is this anyway??” he cackled meanly. I hoped he didn’t find out dat I was frum another time.
“Whatever u do don’t blame Keylo, u jerk.” Gernard said.
“Yah, siriusly he was trying to get Gerad and Olaf back together.” Mac said deviantly.
“Be quiet you Satanists.” Snek cockled. “If ur lucky I’ll proba