Nov 27, 2007 18:05
~Amos is sitting outside, back against a tree, wind ruffling his hair and nibbling on his quill occasionally as he jots down notes. His eyes feel like they are bleeding, however, because schoolwork is his absolute torture.~
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Just a bit of History of Magic stuff.
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*nods*
I am rather bored.
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I forget your name. *face!palm*
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*laughs*
Bertha talks about me? Oh, really?
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*SMIRK*
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You're charms have no effect on me!
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'Course. You've got Sturgis. *smirks* And I have Marlene. :DDDD
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