12-13-2017, 06:33 AM
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| Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
Posts: 7,950
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Brooks Robertser
Gryffindor Fourth Year |  Don't mind us. Heh. Ern's Walmart Greeter
Loud music, obnoxious almost fourth years and.... a severe lack of clothes.
Gross.
The second oldest Valla girl observed the scene safely from inside the greenhouse. It looked as though people were still arriving, which did not bode well for the antisocial blonde considering she was trapped inside and couldn't get to actual safety without passing through the slowly growing horde of gross sweaty teens.
Without her wand at her side, it was much harder to distract and or threaten people to keep their distance, however, was it really that far to the house? And could she plausibly make it through them without being stopped as long as Zita and Clarissa didn't stop her to talk.
So....
Hesitantly....
Lunetta opened the door of the greenhouse, and slinked toward the back door of the house.
__________________ 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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