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Dec 21, 2006 17:22

Week Name/Date/Time: ‘Natural Disaster’ / Friday, February 10th, 2006 / 3:45 PM.
Location: by the lake--can't think of another place. I suck at creativity.
Open To: Merlin
Currently Involving: Lolita

Aw, shizzle. Did dogpiles have to throw themselves in the grass every few steps or so? Freaking dogs. Actually, come to think of it, the creatures that left behind THOSE things couldn't be dogs. They had to be...more menacing. Much more menacing, judging from the look of--

No. Lolita didn't come out here to debate dogpiles with herself. She shook her head and promised herself she'd never think like that again. Those thoughts were for bored little firsties who had nothing better to do. Quite on the contrary to doodoo-discussing, she'd come out on the grounds to enjoy the cold and the quiet. They were things she didn't get much of, holed up inside the castle with noisy classmates.

Absently she kicked a rock into the lake. Thursday's snow had long since thinned up, leaving a thin layer of muckiness on the ground. Just as well--trudging through snow wasn't an easy thing to do.

lolita-damon

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