01-16-2011, 01:44 AM
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| Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
Posts: 7,958
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Brooks Robertser
Gryffindor Seventh Year |  Ern's Walmart Greeter
Jayce hobbled into the waiting room. Merlin.. he'd been so STUPID. It was completely his own fault for falling down the moving staircase. But then again, it had started moving just before he fell and he somewhat blamed it for his reason in being here. He should just learn to have better footing whilst being on something that could possibly move at any moment in time.
He shook his head slowly, disappointed with himself for not being more careful. Although he was quite mad at himself, the boy was relived that the girl he had hit while tumbling had not gotten hurt. That was always a plus.
Deciding it was best to take a seat now, the boy sat down and glanced at the other people who seemed to be here for injuries as well.
__________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________
_____________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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