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WhittyBitty · 10-30-2011, 03:14 AM

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Originally Posted by sarahlooo

February was almost over already. It was cold and windy, but that's the way Ellie liked it. It was as close as she could get to the ocean breeze from home, and she would take what she could get. This would be good enough.

Deciding to take a stroll through the grounds, Ellie tucked her hands in her coat pocket and meandered around the grounds. She found her way towards the Whomping Willow since she hadn't visited it in a while... and saw a blonde girl sitting on the ground, rather close. That tree could stretch, you know.

As she neared closer, she recognized her as the crying girl with the boyfriend problems a couple months ago. "You trying to get hurt?" She asked from several feet away.

Amelia practically jumped as someone started talking to her, and there was now a scribble on the paper. D: Did people not know that it wasn't cool to startle someone when they were sitting near a tree that could kill someone?

"I'm just trying to write a letter to my parents." And situating herself in such a place seemed to suit her mood really. She really really didn't want to go back to South Africa.

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WhittyBitty Honeydukes Mod Potterdom Mod Alley Proprietor Wrackspurt Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: Toronto Posts: 237,867 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Bay Hufflepuff Graduated Diagon Alley Proprietor: Honor Abrams Leaky Cauldron x12 x9	♥s her SS family \| Wifey is MINE \| Naughty Niffler \| ❄ Bookish & Cat-Approved ❄ \| Soodley ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by sarahlooo February was almost over already. It was cold and windy, but that's the way Ellie liked it. It was as close as she could get to the ocean breeze from home, and she would take what she could get. This would be good enough. Deciding to take a stroll through the grounds, Ellie tucked her hands in her coat pocket and meandered around the grounds. She found her way towards the Whomping Willow since she hadn't visited it in a while... and saw a blonde girl sitting on the ground, rather close. That tree could stretch, you know. As she neared closer, she recognized her as the crying girl with the boyfriend problems a couple months ago. "You trying to get hurt?" She asked from several feet away. Amelia practically jumped as someone started talking to her, and there was now a scribble on the paper. D: Did people not know that it wasn't cool to startle someone when they were sitting near a tree that could kill someone? "I'm just trying to write a letter to my parents." And situating herself in such a place seemed to suit her mood really. She really really didn't want to go back to South Africa. __________________ ❀ ❀ ❀ ❀ ❀