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Fab,
Today, on your day of birth, I present a pair of combat boots. Why? Simple; because they're sexy. :D
-Cassie :D
Gideon,
Time is out of our hands; we're only here for a short time and photographs help to preserve the moments we treasure so take too many pictures, smile too much and let the world think what it wants to think, what matters most is what you want. Happy Birthday, Puppy.
Love,
Cassie
P.S.
I made you cake which Fabian deserves a chance to taste. Even though he DID tell you about that stupid incident in third year.
*walks out of the Owlery and down to the Great Hall*
CALLING ALL SIXTH YEAR SLYTHERINS, I NEED INFORMATION.
Did any of you manage to get the T-fig homework McGonagall set last week?
[OOC:arguments? It's the 28th here. SO HA. XD And nooow, off to sleep.]