Deirdre Shantina
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Ravenclaw Student
I wear a mask worthy of the fox...
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Post by Deirdre Shantina on Jan 21, 2006 3:30:23 GMT
A young girl sat by the farthest bank of the Lake. Long black hair flashed around her, caught in the icy winds. Her amber eyes stared at the lake's surface, unfocused. She drew her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around them. With a sigh, she buried her face in her hands. She shivered as the frigid wind picked back up, but otherwise sat unmoving.
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