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Group: Trauma Support
Andrew Peterson: hey all, Sandra and I have created this group to help you keep in contact, and to help each other recover from the trauma of the maze.
Sandra McConnell: they’re probably all in school right now, Andrew.
Andrew Peterson: oh yeah, probably.
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Newt: I hate school so much. I am disgusted, I am revolted.
Thomas: I pledge my entire life to our lord and saviour Jesus Christ and THIS is the thanks I get?
Jeff: yes, apparently.
Minho: rip
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Thomas: so according to my dad, my old best friend thought that me going missing was his fault so that’s a thing I’ve gotta resolve
Newt: go talk to him then u shank
Thomas: :( I don’t wanna go alone
Newt: ffs
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Alby: so where did everyone end up? I’m in Chicago
Newt: Tommy and I are in Beacon Hills, California. It’s very absurd.
Minho: y are you in California? Aren’t you British?
Newt: supposedly
Newt: the government has no idea what the fuck is going on so here I am
Thomas: ye
Sonya: Nice, I’m in New York
Minho: hey, same!
Harriet: I am in Boston
Aris: I’m in Massachusetts
Gally: Toronto
Clint: lol, Gally’s Canadian
Chuck: Canada is better than the untied states, shuck face. I’m in Ottawa.
Gally: hell yes, anyone else in Canada?
Teresa: I am! A little town called Bancroft, it’s very quiet.
Ben: nice, I’m in London, Ontario.
Newt: fake Britain lol
Minho: XD
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Clint: apparently I’ve gotta go to school to be a doctor now
Clint: I already know how to doctor I’ve fixed broken legggsssss
Newt: I have a limp, Clint.
Clint: ur fine u can walk
Newt: true
Ably: apparently you’ve gotta go to school to do anything.
Jeff: >:(
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Thomas: I was a very strange child before the maze, apparently
Minho: was?
Alby: Lol
Thomas: rood.
Newt: he was stranger than he is now
Minho: that sounds terrifying.
Newt: it really is.