Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
Amy had been bored out of her small skull and after scouring the libarary for a decent book for her homework, gotten into a fight with Simon and then snapped at the libaraian for getting involved. Granted she hadn't lost any points but it still made her blood boil. So after snapping once more at Simon and threatening to slap him, she'd decided to make a detour and had somehow found her way to the bathroom. And it wasn't because she was hiding from Simon's girlfriend..No. Course not.
Pfffft....
She'd pushed the door open and made her way over to the sink, splashing water on her face, trying to cool herself down and, seeing as she's accidently-totally-on-purpose, had soaked her hair and was now restyling it. That would prove Simon wrong. See. She could look..sort of pretty. Sort of
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