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Post by Christine Daaé on Sept 21, 2008 9:21:45 GMT -5
"Sh*t" she cursed as she dropped her prized bag of make-up. Long slender fingers nimbley lifted it from the ground and placed it loveingly on the bed. Sorting through her suitcase she realised that she had brought almost her whole closet, looking at the piles of clothing laying beside her. Eyes wandered to the new closet near the door. "Great. These are never going to fit." she grumbled looking over the tiny closet kindly provided by the academy.
unfinished
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