★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry 67. Quell
With exams coming up, Lucy felt like she was losing her mind. She had tried to study as much as she could be with all the homework and trying to keep her social intact. Being in the great hall wasn’t helping at all. “How do you quell all this stupid noise so someone can do homework!?” Lucy complained to Tyler. “Come on,” He said, smiling at her and taking her hand. “I hope this is better,” he said, opening the doors to the room of requirement and walking inside. Now this was a lovely, quiet place for someone to study.
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Last edited by Star-Lord; 10-11-2011 at 04:19 AM.
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