04-20-2014, 04:47 AM
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DMLE & DMAC Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Third Year | Ern's Walmart Greeter Coral-Bay slipped into the shop and took her place at the back of the measurements line with shaky, fidgety hands. She broke her wand. Well.. she didn't break it. Something else did. But she didn't want to think about that now. She didn't want to cry. Especially when Hallie wasn't here for her to hide her face in.
Was the wand maker going to yell at her? It wasn't her fault!
She sighed and stepped up to the magical measuring tape, keeping perfectly still as it zoomed around her and took her measurements.
He or she or.. whoever. They were going to yell. She was convinced of it. Mummy and daddy already did. And so did Cristo. But Hallie didn't. She supposed this was sort of a punishment in a way. But it wasn't her fault. She could yell back if they weren't older. But they were.
So she fidgeted more, this time focusing on her little dragon claw rings, and waited for the measuring tape to finish up it's job. Rose: Bryce has responded for you here.
__________________ 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
Last edited by Roselyn; 04-21-2014 at 06:22 PM.
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