 The Magic 'N Me
November walked quietly through the corridor looking for any familiar faces. She had a few friends even though most who looked at her assumed she had none. She wondered the halls thinking about things that had been bothering her. Stopping in front of a compartment she noticed a few faces she could recognise.
Knocking lightly on the shiny plated glasses door as she gave them all a wave and a smile. In her blue eyes greetings were never important unless upon a first meeting basis. She never understood why people chose to speak when being silent and observant revealed more things.
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