02-18-2021, 04:30 PM
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| Pygmy Puff
Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: NL
Posts: 18,217
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Cathal C Myles
Third Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Morrigan Heffernan
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|  slothyke
Although Sarangerel wasn't one for formal parties, she had done her best to look the part today and was wearing her very finest dress for the occasion. She glanced around as she entered the Atrium, her eyes landing on the statue in the centre of the Atrium. She had to admit it looked impressive but she wasn't entirely sure how she felt about it. That wasn't any of her concern though for now, so after another few moments admiring the work she made her way over to collect her pin and nametag.
Sarangerel stuck her nametag and the pin to her dress, a feeling of unease settling over her. Was it the party making her feel uneasy, or maybe, just maybe, the information displayed on everyone's tags?
She took a deep breath and straightened out a nonexistent crease in her dress before walking over to the buffet, keeping an eye out for her flatmate, Stella, who would no doubt be fashionably late or any of her new colleagues. Now was the time for good impressions after all.
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