 For Chelliephone :3 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Only recently it had hit Claudine that she was going to be graduating in another year. Only recently it had really hit her: the creatures that Williamson kept about here were going to be sorely missed by her. The hippogriffs, the jarveys... and especially the kneazle she had bonded with a few terms ago - President. Claudine vaguely wondered if Williamson would allow her to adopt the fur bby when she left. The Snakette wondered if it was worth the shot to even ask.
Speaking of which... where was her kneazle bby? Claudine peered about, looking for him. She murmured hellos to the ones that weren't napping. But where was President? Was he hiding somewhere? |