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fandomhighdorms2006-07-27 02:06 pm
willbedone.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomhighdorms2006-07-27 02:06 pm
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School grounds, Thursday afternoon
Willow was sitting outside on the school grounds. A determined look was on her face.
Beside her? A seven-inch wood turtle with a small, lightweight basket tied to its shell with wrapping paper ribbon. In the basket was a piece of coal.
"Okay, Shelby," Willow said, trying to be encouraging. "I know this is a whole new world for you and not the sort of thing you'd normally do in the average wood turtle day, but if you'd just give it a try you may just like it. Please? For me?"
Shelby the wood turtle simply blinked at her.
Willow realized this might take a while.
At least she'd gotten her form approved.
[ooc: open!]
Beside her? A seven-inch wood turtle with a small, lightweight basket tied to its shell with wrapping paper ribbon. In the basket was a piece of coal.
"Okay, Shelby," Willow said, trying to be encouraging. "I know this is a whole new world for you and not the sort of thing you'd normally do in the average wood turtle day, but if you'd just give it a try you may just like it. Please? For me?"
Shelby the wood turtle simply blinked at her.
Willow realized this might take a while.
At least she'd gotten her form approved.
[ooc: open!]