I don't know. I never recieved a letter. I don't think anyone has. Perhaps with summer school and all, the professors have been too busy to select the Head Boy and Girl for next term.
Well, as the new Head Girl has not yet been appointed, I retain the title and position. As follows, there is hardly anything I can do against the overwhelming bleakness that was always in the world but has now made its presence obvious. Woe.
Maybe if you help organise the wake it'll impress them into giving you a nod? I'd rather have you as Head Girl than some others and a wake would really help so we can let out our grief and celebrate his life and everything. Um. Maybe tomorrow or something, at the... you know... it'd be good...
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You'd certainly have my vote.
This is likely an inappropriate time to admire your new picture, but, I approve.
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Oh darling, I feel so awful.
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I'm still unsure what happened, as it was rendered in such ginormous letters. But it sounds bad.
Perhaps we should floo back. A shame, really; Reykjavik has been lovely, and I don't think anyone at school has missed us yet.
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Ginormous letters is never a good sign, darling.
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