05-27-2016, 06:27 AM
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| Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Brooks Robertser
Gryffindor Fourth Year |  Ern's Walmart Greeter
His charmingly boyish grin remained on his lips as the figure came closer and closer. Upon it finally becoming distinguishable, Dieter forced his smile brighter.
More charm. He needed that on his side.
His teeth clenched as the man dusted him. Did he know he could have potentially put dust into his hair instead of retrieving it? Did he? Did he know that there was hair wax in his hair and that it had taken extra long to style it earlier? Did he?
Nevertheless, that charming smile never once faded. His hand did, however, make it's way into his head in an attempt to see if there was any bit of dust on top, but it was played off as if he were just running it through. As boys do. His smile seeped into his voice. "I can't say I was aware of that, sir. What is it that makes me look.... dusty?"
__________________ 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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