11-05-2013, 04:37 AM
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Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Fourth Year | Colley and Cat ^__^ Ern's Walmart Greeter Mmm.
He could smell the food wafting through the corridor. That's where he was headed.
It was a long day and Coul wasn't overly in the mood to go to the great hall for food because he wasn't overly in the mindset to see people or watch them be annoying and talk to one another too loudly. And obviously a kitchen and elves were the easy solution to the avoidance of people and the gaining of food.
Obviously.
He stuck his hands in his pockets and continued down the corridor.
__________________ 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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