Monique
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Slytherin Student
The best things, happen while your dancing.
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Post by Monique on Jan 18, 2006 19:27:42 GMT
Monique had scampered off in search of something...anything that was familiar to her. It was quite odd to be in a world completely dominated by the use of magic. Nevertheless, she found her self alone most of the time, just as her mother predicted. She had warned her about being cold and inpolite to other students...but Monique felt like being childish. She had every right to be upset. Her parents lied to her. Lied to her about everything. How could they expect her to be all happy-go-lucky?
"Why should I even bother? Everyone here treats me different because I am. I don't...belong here."
Monique said to herself as she plopped down in a seat all the way in lonely corner of the library. She didn't want to be alone...but...
ooc: Open to anyone.
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Evence leigh
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Hufflepuff Student
I can speak 1,000 lanaguages, to bad noone else can speak any of them.
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Post by Evence leigh on Jan 22, 2006 0:45:58 GMT
There were four zillion books in the library here you would think one of them would be fictionaly. Like a fairy tale, or something. She was starting to go insane withought the guys back on her fathers ship telling her wild tales about pirates and dangerus shoe heights. Evence sighed leaning against one of the bookshelves and staring out at the horizon. there probably were some around she just couldn't tell, she probably coudn't read the story anyways. Evence pushed herself away from the bookshelf reluctantly as a girl walked to a table in the farthest corner of the room. Evence looked at her surrounding there was nothing that mildy interested her just rows of books . . .
Within seconds she had crossed the room to where the girl was sitting. She put her hands on the table and in her best matter of fact, conversation starting voice she said the exact thing she had been thinking about moments before "Do you realize there are over four zillion books in this library and not one of them appears to be a fairy tale?" She waited for a response. Hoping it wasn't good gosh you crazy, or god gosh your rude. Neither of those were her intention, she actually hoped this girl would tell her something about her own life that would be more amusing then staring at the wall.
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