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clover leah | beneath the elm tree "Talk," Tiffany mimed as she threw herself beneath one of the more beautiful elms on Vochertepp's grounds. Clover didn't say a word-- not for a bit at least, as she found a comfortable spot to nestle and finish her muffin --as not even Markham's gaze could...

clover leah | mrs. lyet's 2nd period class To say she felt awkward was an understatement. With bated breath, Clover laid the first aid kit gently against Tiffany's desk, careful not to make any sudden movements lest she make the meta in front of her any more uncomfortable than she already was...

Interstice 0 Elsewhere The waters were unusually still in the moon’s grove. Even the cascade of rushing water was absent, as if it could feel the coalescing beneath the motionless white-blue surface. Only one of those gathered could feel the melding of energies, surging deeper and stronger...

The Undying Hunt Into this wild abyss, The womb of Nature, and perhaps her grave, Of neither sea, nor shore, nor air, nor fire, But all these in their pregnant causes mixed Confusedly, and which thus must ever fight, Unless the Almighty Maker them ordain His dark materials to create more...

clover leah | mrs. lyet's 2nd period class "I've got your back whatever happens." Clover smiled thankfully, the nerves in her belly momentarily lost at Bob's genuine comment. It was nice to know there were people here at Vochertepp who lived by their own moral creed. But her smile fell as she...

clover leah | mrs. lyet's 2nd period class Paper was paper and Clover was Clover, but with her eyes aglow, sage green pools stared into her waiting hands and yet all she saw were the minute strokes of ink on paper and lettering harshly stamped. Attempting not to pry was counterintuitive, as...

clover leah |||2nd period, sitting beside bob in mrs. lyet's class Mrs. Lyet was perhaps the best figure model Clover had ever encountered. Once settled into a position, the woman didn't move, save for minute twitches and the slight rise and fall of her chest. Dragging the graphite pencil...