Justine I'm dreaming with my eyes wide open
Andrew trudged into the common room, yawning quietly as he made his way over to the fireplace, simply sitting down on the floor in front of it. Putting his books down on the floor beside him, he let out a long, drawn out sigh. It had been a long day, and he'd really gotten enough of those books for the night. Andrew was usually a very diligent and hard working fellow, but infuriatingly there was something about the assignment that he couldn't wrap his head around, and it was driving him insane.
Right about now, he needed something to take his mind off his work. A friend to spend time with maybe? 'Where is Justine?' he thought. Along with his work, she'd been on his mind a lot that day, and he hadn't seen her at all. Was she okay? If he was honest with himself he was a little worried.
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