 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
Lifting a hand to her cheeks, she covered them in alarm as she felt them burning. Moving sidewards into the bathroom, she found she couldn't stop her eyes from lingering on him, even though she knew that it were improper. Tightening her own robes, realising they had fluttered open a bit, she lowered her head as her cheeks flushed once more. |