Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
Amy was running and hiding from angry teachers who wanted both her neck and her homework. And she wasn't going to detention, thus, she would hide. It was the only thing to do, but since the big explosion thingy when her arms and hands had got seriously burned, there were teachers skulking around every corridor, looking for any rife arsonist who might decide to set a couple of children alight. Because, the liklihood of that happening was HUGE. Obviously. -_____-
And so she had ran, up every single floor, looking for a hidey hole.. OOF! She cried as she crashed into something. She looked up, then, apon seeing it was a human being, turned a fetching shade of beetroot. OhmygoshI'msosorry she burst out, tripping over her words. Could she go any more red.
Yes. Yes she could
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