Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen
Piper was walking through the Armor Gallery, a place she had never actually been. She was liking it actually, she found all of the suits extremely fascinating, and she could see her reflection in them too! She adjusted the braid that she had pulled half of her thick black hair into, and smiled and turned to walk to the next one..
When her foot caught on a uneven stone and she went sprawling onto the floor again. "I really need to come with my own personal bubble." She said softly, as she turned to get up, and saw that between two suits of armor there was a girl reading. Guh more witnesses to my clumsiness.She thought to herself as she smiled, "Hello." She said warmly.
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