01-06-2011, 02:08 AM
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Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
Posts: 7,950
Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Fourth Year | Ern's Walmart Greeter COMMON ROOM. COMMON ROOM. Was the only thing running through his mind as he followed the large crowd of Gryffindors up towards it. He stood at the porthole, over joyed to be back and let practically all of the girls go ahead before him. With a grin, he listened to the various 'wows' of the new students. Truthfully, he never had that sort of reaction to it before. But hey, he's been here for.. three years now? This being his third of course. He strode over to his favorite chair, and sat down in it sideways, feet propped up on the arm of it. Merlin, another year without Opal. How would he SURVIVE?
__________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________ ![](https://sig.grumpybumpers.com/host/woodslittleflower.gif) _____________you wanna run it back but you can't turn the time, you start to feel like you're losing your shine __________________________________but the grass ain't always greener on the_o t h e r_ s i d e |
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