 Foreign Intrigue
Stuck in a slight boredom, Miranda walked aimlessly around the corridor, winding a red and black curl of her hair around her finger. It was odd, a big school like this and she was bored out of her mind. Plus, it was her, she always found something to do. Today was different. Finally, Miranda leaned against the wall and looked at the students passing by with no particular interest in her bright blue eyes. Maybe an idea for something to do would come to her after all if she just waited for it.
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what's the worst thing that could happen? you've got to take the chance.
everyone will tell you not to/but no one understands.
D o n' t D i e W o n d e r i n g
silly little charmer/with that sparkle in your eye
seize your hope and kiss them all goodbye. |