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Ahhh, the Common Room,Justine had never been quite so pleased to see it, she'd had a long eventful day of classes, upon, classes, upon classes and she needed a quick break, lloosening her tie, Justine quickly grabbed her favorite armchair, and comfortably nestled in. It was good to home.
It wasn't until she was properly sat that she noticed Andrew LaCroix seated not far from her, at catching sight of the young man, Justine stood up a little straighter and with a smile on her face called out to him. "Ello Andrew," Justine said, getting up from her chair to join the boy on his sofa, not bothering to wait for an invitation.
"Fancy meeting you 'ere," the young girl joked, uncaring about her clothing's disheveled appearance.
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