 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Char always liked spending time at the lake. Especially before it was cold enough to freeze. It was better when the warm weather hit but at least the autumn was pretty. She was all wrapped up, scarf, sweater, and wool tights, but she'd left her robes and cloak inside. It wasn't cold enough for those yet. She had a couple of teen witch magazines and a bag of jelly slugs and was sitting with her back against a tree.
One of the magazines was open on her lap and she was tooootally engrossed in it.
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