⚘ Nine Irises ⚘
[Aerith is pretty oblivious to all the hubub in the castle. Currently, if you want to know, she is laying on her stomach in her room. There is the faint scratch of a pencil on paper and a drawing slowly forms on the page.]
(OOC: Thanks goes out to this artist for the lovely sketches. ^_^)
I want some of these. [She says decisively.] Aren't they pretty?
Oh! Sixth Years, I'm pushing back the due date for your paper. I'm sure you won't mind, right? [She giggles lightly.]
[Private to Lightning, Tifa, Fang & Vanille.]
I have presents for you!
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(OOC: Thanks goes out to this artist for the lovely sketches. ^_^)
I want some of these. [She says decisively.] Aren't they pretty?
Oh! Sixth Years, I'm pushing back the due date for your paper. I'm sure you won't mind, right? [She giggles lightly.]
[Private to Lightning, Tifa, Fang & Vanille.]
I have presents for you!
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