 HOLISTIC ACTRESS {X O} EVERYTHING IS CONNECTED
Puck had received her letter. Yep. That stupid little letter with her supplies and everything. She wanted to P-U-K-E seriously. Was this a cosmic joke? She had to have a book on stupid numbers? She hated numbers almost as much as she despised children and their little sticky hands...and runny noses oh god what if one touched her? WHAT IF ONE WIPED SNOT OFF OF THEIR NOSE AND THEN TOUCHED HER WITH THEIR SNOT COVERED HAND?
She was hyperventilating – or well her heart was racing. She had already given Germaine to Claire for care after all her new ridiculously massive barn own Philostrate would have eaten him if she had brought him with her…and he was against the rules. Stupid regulations.
She leaned against the counter of a little Pizza shop and waited for friends to show up. Why not eat before the feast? After all they had what? A seven to nine hour train ride ahead of them? She was not going to starve, and she wanted time with her friends before the train, before it began.
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