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fandomhighdorms2008-07-05 12:13 pm
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In front of the dorms, Friday night
Gladys stood as still as only a golem could, staring up at the sky, eyes glowing brightly while the genet scampered around her feet.
The cold didn't bother her, and even if she did, she wouldn't have gone inside. How could she, when there was river of coloured lights in the sky?
She was beginning to believe that Gavin had been right: the stars were alive.
[ooc: open, yup!]
The cold didn't bother her, and even if she did, she wouldn't have gone inside. How could she, when there was river of coloured lights in the sky?
She was beginning to believe that Gavin had been right: the stars were alive.
[ooc: open, yup!]

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