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fandomhighdorms2010-01-25 04:19 pm
The Dorm Roof, Monday Afternoon
Leda was using the roof for the purpose so many did. Don't worry she was keeping away from the garden.
She sat on the edge of the roof, wallowing in her black mood. She still hurt from Saturday, and she really and truly hated her foster parents still. It'd just serve them right if those things had eaten me.
[Open if you feel like dealing with an Emo Elf.]
She sat on the edge of the roof, wallowing in her black mood. She still hurt from Saturday, and she really and truly hated her foster parents still. It'd just serve them right if those things had eaten me.
[Open if you feel like dealing with an Emo Elf.]
