11-29-2011, 01:48 AM
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  DMLE & DMACMooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
Posts: 7,953
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Brooks Robertser
Gryffindor Third Year |  Ern's Walmart Greeter
Really now? Really?
Brooke sighed as her heels click-clacked down the hallway. She'd lost a glove during the winter time. It had probably fallen out of her pocket in the snow or something like that. But she had to find it. Waverly had given them to her for Christmas last year, and they were her favorite gloves after all. There was no way she'd leave Hogwarts without it. Luckily, she had a few months to find it, didn't she? Thank Merlin.
Upon walking into the lost and found, her hand darted out, digging through the box as her eyes scanned for the light blue color she knew so well. After all, Waverly did know her favorite color and that was one of the many reasons why they were her favorite gloves. So, she simply had to find it.
__________________ 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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