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08-12-2010, 11:01 AM | #11 |
Ara ara!
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It's hot.
Johanna wondered if summer would ever end as she walked along the stone corridor, a white, slim girl dressed in a pale grey hoodie and dark blue jeans. The insulation served a simple purpose: keeping the heat out. She found room Q111 and opened the door. The class was about half full. The front row of seats was completely empty so far, as it always would try to be. The Grim Reaper was sitting at the teacher's desk. My melting day can't possibly be now. the jotun thought to herself, feeling a little light headed. So instead this must be the Professor of Love and Fightiology. She hadn't ever realised so much death was involved. In case of the embrassing chance of the inevitable end of all things just marking the roll while waiting for Professor Landry to appear, Jo declined to introduce herself and took a seat in the middle row. Slipping her shoulder bag off her shoulder and placing it on her desk, she opened it up and popped the lid on a thermos-like canister. She slipped a pale hand inside and pulled out a flavoured ice lozenge and popped it in her mouth. It was lemony and incredibly delicious as she sucked on it. Turning to her left, she offered one to the red-headed girl holding a camera sitting at the desk next to her.
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This post is a good source of Ara ara, ufufu.* *These statements have not been evaluated by the Food and Drug Administration. This post is not intended to diagnose, treat, cure or prevent any disease. Last edited by Arhra; 08-12-2010 at 11:07 AM. |
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