07-01-2014, 04:41 AM
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| Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
Posts: 7,950
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Brooks Robertser
Gryffindor Fourth Year |  Ern's Walmart Greeter
She was becoming too much like her sister.
Was that a bad thing?
Coral-Bay had sat herself in the middle of the corridor with her book opened up in her lap, the rest of her upper half bent over it, as her eyes led her mind through the pages. She was a tired of trying to find hiding places to read and figured the best way to solve that was to learn how to read in loud places with lots of people passing and stopping to chat.
She needed to stop getting mad at people for being interruptions.
This was an okay way to do that, was it not? And she'd read this book cover to cover at least ten times by now. So it wasn't like she was missing anything. Besides, it was a Hogwarts: A History book. Nothing new to anyone, really.
Tucking some stray hairs behind her ear, she wiggled around a little in a small attempt at getting more comfortable.
__________________ 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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