09-28-2010, 12:56 AM
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#180 (permalink)
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| Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
Posts: 7,958
Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Graduated | Ern's Walmart Greeter
Jayce strolled down the first floor corridor with his hands in his pockets, thinking about nothing in particular. Well, maybe his dog. He missed her to pieces, but the darn puppy grew too big to attend hogwarts unless he snuck her in, which he was thinking about doing. Smirking to himself, and attempting to come up with plans, he stopped in the middle of the corridor, and leaned against the hard, cold wall.
__________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________  _____________you wanna run it back but you can't turn the time, you start to feel like you're losing your shine __________________________________but the grass ain't always greener on the_o t h e r_ s i d e |
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