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Tʜᴇ ʙᴇʟʟ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴇᴄʜᴏᴇᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʟʟs, sɪɢɴᴀʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴏғ sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘᴇʀᴘᴇᴛᴜᴀʟ ᴄʟᴀssᴇs. Oᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴘᴇʀɪᴏᴅ sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴɴᴏᴜɴᴄᴇᴍᴇɴᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ, Hᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ ʜᴀᴅ ʟᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴏɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ Iᴍᴘʀᴏᴠ Cʟᴜʙ. Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀsɴ'ᴛ ᴇɴᴛɪʀᴇʟʏ sᴜʀᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴠᴏᴋᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ᴛʜɪɴɢ, ʙᴜᴛ...

Iᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴅᴀʏs ᴛʜᴀᴛ Hᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ Cᴀssɪᴅʏ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀsᴛ. Sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴍɪʟᴇs ғʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʀ sᴍᴀʟʟ ᴄᴏᴢʏ ᴛᴏᴡɴ, ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ɢʀᴇᴇᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀsʜ ᴋɴɪғᴇ ᴏғ ᴄɪᴛʏ ʟɪғᴇ. Nᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ ᴋɴɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴛʏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ʜᴇʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀᴄᴇ, ʟᴏɴɢ sɪɴᴄᴇ ʀᴇᴘʟᴀᴄᴇᴅ ʙʏ sᴇᴡᴀɢᴇ sᴍᴇʟʟs...

Ivy .*-^-*. The first fall of snow is not only an event, it is a magical event. You go to bed in one kind of a world and wake up in another quite different, and if this is not enchantment then where is it to be found? One minute the sun is shining high, now the sky is churning with...

Claire did not reply, instead glanced down at her palms as the silver timepiece was passed between the palms of the two. Her eyes probed the device, each corner and dent symbolizing a sentimental event between the two. The girl sighed, eyes looking up from the piece and meeting his for a moment...

Claire sighed, nodding at his words. She opened her mouth, a witty reply planned, but was interrupted by an arrival of an old friend. She sighed, eyes flickering away from Lee's and focused on the ground. The girl turned her shoulders to her rear, a familiar figure filling up the view. She stood...

Seconds after she had spoken to him, Claire's senses could detect the boy's eyes probing herself. Her waist, her face, her hair, it could all feel the tingling sensation of being watched over. She broke her gaze with him, her formerly seamless approach coming to a halt. Claire looked back in his...

Claire looked back up to him as a laugh could be heard resonating through her ears; a sound so distant that she could barely remember what it was. The girl could feel her lips forming into a semi-smile, and didn't struggle to let her charm settle through. Instead of turning away, like an...

"Yes, actually. I mean, no. Yes?" She looked down at her waist- cheeks decorated slightly with a crimson tinge. Claire met his eyes yet again, before breaking away and lifting a hand to fix her hair that had fallen over her shoulders while flustered. She exhaled, casting her gaze low to the...

Claire snapped out of her daze, to her surprise; a voice had replied to the weak attempt at introducing herself to the group. She turned her head, amber eyes instantly taking in the view. He was attractive- way too attractive to have noticed a girl so plain as her. Obviously, she had been...

Claire huffed, walking quietly outside the doors of the ballroom. She had been pacing there in the foyer for minutes, maybe even hours, so nervous to enter and see what had laid inside. The girl only planned to go to this event as her mother forced her to become a socialite- quite like how she...

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At his attempt to silence her rage, she let her shoulders go slack with an exhale. Aistaraina adjusted the ring on her finger, hoping that she wouldn't break out again. First impressions were not always easy, but they shouldn't be this hard for a young girl to talk to a man, politely. The two...

Moments later, the woman- or rather girl, received an ice cold cup filled to the brim with brewed ale. Despite the chilling night temperatures outside, Aistaraina took in the beverage with delight. Days before, she had spent hours with a map in hand and herself on horseback, lost in the rolling...

"It's okay. I won't get pissed if someone sings along, this is High School Musical anyways." Brynn let out a little chuckle, shaking her hand with little hesitation, emerging from the block and looking at her closely. "Brynn Beckham. Local bitch. Nice to meet you." She let her lips form into a...

Her eyes tore off of the ceiling, sitting up to hear someone else sing the lyrics to Stop and Stare. Finishing the verse, Brynn began to sing. "Stop and stare, you start to wonder why you're here not there, and you'd give anything to get what's fair. But fair ain't what you really need. Oh, can...

"Okay, goodbye." Brynn watched as Emma retreated back to the block, probably moving on from the small event with that happy little smile of hers displayed on her face. Shaking her own head, she paced the halls impatiently, until finding her way to the cell blocks, where only a few had retreated...

"And now it's back to the zombie-like nothing." As the bells rang, she stood up harshly, her skin stained starch white for some odd reason. "I really do wish they had a music room, though. I remembered, right at that moment, that I used to play the cello. I kinda forgot where I was," Brynn...

"I am such a ditzy," Brynn started as soon as Joshua had left the area,finding her way clumsily back to her seat, now cold from her lack of presence. "From now on, when you see that look on my face, slap me. Hard. Don't be afraid to." The girl ordered over to Emma, her face falling into her...

Brynn snapped out of her own mind and stood up passively, opening the door quickly for him, a her face reading no emotion except for her eyes. A mix of several feelings were swirling in the brown-black pools, and she shielded them from his as he would exit. "Goodbye." She choked, pressing her...

"Oh. Nevermind then." Her eyes grew colder, the bright smile instantly closing, a rare occasion ending so quick. She watched as he knocked the napkins to the ground, lifting a hand out as if to help but drew it back as he managed on his own. Looking to Emma carefully, she apologized with her...