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Aug 21, 2007 20:04

Jen sat at her desk, staring blankly out the window that it sat opposite to. She had a lot of things on her mind. Her Seventh Year at Hogwarts, boys, her future. Everything was rushing at her so quickly, and at that exact moment, Jen didn't even know what to do with herself. Her mind had been running so wildly that she had actually been going over ( Read more... )

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brady_walker August 22 2007, 00:32:17 UTC
Brady sat in his bedroom, anticipating his father's owl's return. Time seemed to stretch on forever, but finally the brown owl swooped back in through the window. Surprisingly, clutched in his talons was a note. Brady took it and read over it quickly.

Shaking his head, he grabbed a pen and set out to write a response. But as soon as the tip touched the parchment, Brady stopped. If he wrote back, Jen would surely know it was him. After a few moments deliberation, he figured that disguising his handwriting wouldn't be too hard.

MAYBE SOMEDAY. FOR NOW, I'LL STAY AN ADMIRER.

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