 Professional Twirler Mourned and Missed
Patroclus walked into the room that would be his bedroom, for the next seven years. He moved over to his bed, seeing all his scarlet and gold glimmering in the lamp light. He moved past his bed to the window by his bed. Looking through the glass, he lost his breath, below was the wide lake bathed in moonlight, wind moved the grass of the grounds and the forest in all its darkness was some how inviting.
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Originally Posted by LilFox06  He lay down on his bed casually flipping through one of his textbooks. Hearing movement near him Patroclus turned around to see another first year lying in his bed, perusing a textbook.
“Hey, I thought I was the fist one up here – looks like you beat me too it,” he laughed, “How Awesome is all of this?!?”
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