04-18-2015, 08:21 PM
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| Super Slytherin Buddy | | ⅓ She-Snake Trio | | a normal girl with normal knees With wide blue eyes, Lancelot stepped through the door his father held open for him, staring at anything and everything. There were sooooo many BOXES, it was overwhelming. One of those was HIS. Or that's what his father and grandmother and grandfather told him. At least, so he thought. It was hard to think right now.
Rubbing his sweaty semi-dirt covered hands on his semi-dirt covered clothes, which was a stark contrast to his comically clean and neat brushed blond hair parted perfectly down the middle (with only a few stray hairs sticking up), Lance stopped mid-way into the shop, just staring. That is, until his father quietly nudged him towards the measuring tape that was measuring people without a person holding it that was cooooooool.
IT WAS MEASURING HIM. HOLY JELLYFISH PASTE. IT- It kinda tickled. Wiggle wiggle snort giggle. Julia: Libby has responded to you here
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