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Lalalalalaaaa. Derry was feeling giddy. She'd finished her homework for the evening and was looking through her pile of books to find something she hadn't read yet whilst singing to herself. "I try to speak to you everyday... But each word we spoke, THE WIND BLEW AWAAAAAAAAAAY!!!" She jumped up onto her bed and threw her arms out. She WAS Merida right now. Yep. "Could these waaaalls come tumbling doooooown?!" she belted, swinging off one of her bedposts and meaning to land on the floor, but catching her foot on a stack of books and falling face down into a pile of books, clothes and person. "Ow. Apparently they can..." she muttered to herself, holding her bloody nose.
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