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*PhoenixRising* · 02-07-2011, 05:19 AM

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Originally Posted by grangerfan8

Heels clicking against the floors, Asami made her way over to the writing station at a leisurely pace, a box of quills and ink levitating beside her. Leticia had decided to take to cleaning the owlery, and since she preferred to avoid cleaning that room when possible, the young woman made no complaints in taking to restocking supplies.

She was mildly surprised to see someone at one of the desks, thinking the place devoid of any costumers. Seeing how he seemed to be focused on his letter, she decided to start of the furthest desk as to not disturb him.

The first immediate thoughts as Dominic heard heels were Celandine ~~Toussaint~~ or Anna ~~Greingoth~~ Newell. Ugh; those girls were insane to get married. But more so were the poor grooms - why would they subject themselves to such . . . feminism? At least the one girl on his mind wasn't exactly the most feminine, high-heel wearing girl in the world. Upon even from his peripheral vision though, the 21-year-old knew that this woman was none of familiarity.

Cleaning person? Stock girl? Whatever the case, she was clearly not here to write letters.

"Do you need me to leave?" He asked suddenly. Because he could totally ~~finish~~ start this letter tomorrow.

02-07-2011, 05:19 AM	#4 (permalink)
PhoenixRising Quintaped Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: in my head [GMT-6] Posts: 58,803 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia Adara Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Emma Montmorency (#301199) Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Kartik Ishaan Joshi Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: coming soon Gryffindor Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Tiffany Rose Slytherin Third Year x12 x8	YesJess! \| Captain Goggles \| Mama Badger \| Eva's Soul Sister \| An OG™ \| It's all in the Numbers Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 Heels clicking against the floors, Asami made her way over to the writing station at a leisurely pace, a box of quills and ink levitating beside her. Leticia had decided to take to cleaning the owlery, and since she preferred to avoid cleaning that room when possible, the young woman made no complaints in taking to restocking supplies. She was mildly surprised to see someone at one of the desks, thinking the place devoid of any costumers. Seeing how he seemed to be focused on his letter, she decided to start of the furthest desk as to not disturb him. The first immediate thoughts as Dominic heard heels were Celandine ~~Toussaint~~ or Anna ~~Greingoth~~ Newell. Ugh; those girls were insane to get married. But more so were the poor grooms - why would they subject themselves to such . . . feminism? At least the one girl on his mind wasn't exactly the most feminine, high-heel wearing girl in the world. Upon even from his peripheral vision though, the 21-year-old knew that this woman was none of familiarity. Cleaning person? Stock girl? Whatever the case, she was clearly not here to write letters. "Do you need me to leave?" He asked suddenly. Because he could totally ~~finish~~ start this letter tomorrow. __________________ ___________________You should take your little finger and just point it in the mirror. ________________________________________Baby, maybe you're the problem ✯