 ♫ ♥ Where are my garters?! / hyphens-are-cool / THE NORTH GATE ♥ ♫
Helena walked by everybody without giving any sign that she even noticed they were there. It wasn't long before she found herself by the oh-too-familiar suits of amour that she was well acquainted with last year. Two in particular were nudged closed to one another, so she fit her small frame between them and sank to her knees on the floor. Oh, what was she ever going to do without Jose this year? Helena's light purple eyes closed and she sighed far too audibly for her liking.
__________________ Welcome to the jungle.__________________________________Everything's going to change.
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