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Week Name/Date/Time: 'Books of Mystery' / Sunday, 16 Oct / 1:00pm
Location: A Third Floor Corridor, ANY Third Floor Corridor
Open to: Luciano!
Currently involving: Ophy Dearest, and Lucy
RAIN and POURING and NARGH. Skipping through the halls fogging up lines of windows was the only thing to be done really. And it was much more enjoyable when one had just learnt a charm to keep the windows from defogging, as Ophelia had, thus lending oneself to the possibilities of fog drawings! So Ophelia breathed on window after window, drawing lovely little pictures on each. Right now she had stopped to create a small little badger figure, with large text looming over it reading I AM UGLY AND SHOULD BE EXTINCT. PROLLY. Smaller text underneath read Also, my name is Beauregard. Which is a horrid name, I'll have you know.
"HA! Yes, you are perfectly right there Beauy. Horrid. How very reasonable of you," Ophelia had really no trouble replying to inanimate window drawings. Or patting them lovingly on the head.
Location: A Third Floor Corridor, ANY Third Floor Corridor
Open to: Luciano!
Currently involving: Ophy Dearest, and Lucy
RAIN and POURING and NARGH. Skipping through the halls fogging up lines of windows was the only thing to be done really. And it was much more enjoyable when one had just learnt a charm to keep the windows from defogging, as Ophelia had, thus lending oneself to the possibilities of fog drawings! So Ophelia breathed on window after window, drawing lovely little pictures on each. Right now she had stopped to create a small little badger figure, with large text looming over it reading I AM UGLY AND SHOULD BE EXTINCT. PROLLY. Smaller text underneath read Also, my name is Beauregard. Which is a horrid name, I'll have you know.
"HA! Yes, you are perfectly right there Beauy. Horrid. How very reasonable of you," Ophelia had really no trouble replying to inanimate window drawings. Or patting them lovingly on the head.