06-09-2008, 02:40 PM
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| Romanian Longhorn
Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: Neverland
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Margaret Jacqueline Atkinson Morris Fifth Year | Potter’s Princess A+ FangGirl
Eleanor couldn't help but blink as Kirk appeared once more. What had happened there, she had no idea of. In fact, as far as she could see, everything had moved quite too quickly for her to be certain of what had happened. Looking around, she searched for someone who'd be able to explain to her what had happened but not one single person seemed to be eager to do it and, let's face it, Elli did not wish to bother any of the people who were working.
Sighing, she shook her head slightly and resumed to her own work. Not a single thing within that room made that much sense to her and the silent environment did not help her one bit to relax. As for the fact that they were constantly locked... oh that didn't bid her any good for she loved to be outdoors and feel the wind playing with her hair.
Still, she'd have to live through it for the sake of her daughters and for her own sake.
__________________ I gotta go back to the muggle world,
they're gonna try and tell me this wasn't, that none of this happened,
but you know what? It was real. It did happen.
We spent time here. We made friends here. That's a part of us.
Cause Hogwarts is bigger than any of us, of any of it's founders,
and it's going to be around long after we're gone.
Maybe we'll see our kids come here one day.
That's the thing about Hogwarts.
No matter how long you're away from it, there's always a way back. |
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