 Fabienne Guidry NeeNee Omniscient Omnipotent Pie Maker
Faye wasn't running anymore, but she was still pacing like a deranged penguoin. She knew she shouldn't go back to the Common Room yet. She wasn't good with rooms; she liked to be active, to move around, to pace when something was eating at her. She loved her art most of all, but she felt stiffled in her dormitory. Especially where there was no one to talk to.
Well you wouldn't have that problem if you would just suck it up and make a friend, would you? The critical little voice in her head pointed out.
"Shut up," she said outloud with out realizing it. I don't know how; I've never had to make friends before, I just had them.
Rioppelle followed Fabienne as she paced, meowing; he was sure his human had lost her mind.
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