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Post by Fleur Delacour on Aug 12, 2005 19:53:32 GMT -5
*Fleur couldnt help it. She actually loved Ebin, and she was worried. She shrugged, getting up.*
I vill be at the lake..
*She smiled softly, fixing her robes.*
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Aug 12, 2005 20:00:27 GMT -5
Ebin sat there and finished his peach. Gr... He thought to himself thinking he did something wrong. Ebin eyed the punkin juice. He picked it up and sniffed it again. Ebin put it down and and sighed, "Not today." He said with determination. Ebin stood up and looked around. He slid his hands into his jeans pockets and walked outside, thinking he could meet Fleur by the lake as soon as he brushed his hair and teeth.
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