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Nov 24, 2005 13:34:42 GMT -5
Post by blaise on Nov 24, 2005 13:34:42 GMT -5
Blaise sighed...
He was tired, cold, and lonely. It had been so long since he'd really sat down to a conversation with one of his fellow students and it was beginning to frustrate him. Loosely gripping the handle of his mug, Blaise downed the remainder of the Butterbeer and continued to sit in his sleep-deprived, contemplative silence.
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Alone.
Nov 24, 2005 16:30:28 GMT -5
Post by *~*Emily*~* on Nov 24, 2005 16:30:28 GMT -5
Emily walked in to the Three Broomsticks and saw a boy sitting all by himself and walked over to him and said "mind if i sit?" trying to be cheerful, which was hard for Emily's mood was a bit down today
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