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marloww February 16 2014, 21:20:10 UTC
Marlow couldn't help the absurdly girlish giggle that passed through her lips as she took in the sight of the terribly battered Whisp novel in her hand. It truly did look worse for the wear and she wondered just how much longer she'd allow herself before walking back into Tomes and Scrolls with her tail between her legs and a lavish apology on her lips. She grinned at the bouquet in front of her, the chocolate smelling insanely tempting as she moved to sit down at her desk, letting the book down before searching for her favorite quill.

Mister Smith-

I must admit, I'm quite pleased to see you've saved at least one of these poor, defenseless books I took to accidentally destroying. It'll be far safer tucked away on my own bookshelf- which I tend to not bump into (it's only the ones I don't own I like to mess up, naturally).

The strawberries are incredible. Though, I do think they might be better shared.

I'm only teaching today until two o'clock. Is there room for me in your schedule?

-ML

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rockinriah February 16 2014, 21:32:14 UTC
Professor,

That must put you in quite the predicament when your receiving the novels you're abused. It will be the laughing stock of you shelf.

I might have to rearrange a few things, but I'm sure I can work you in. Where do you want me?

-Z

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marloww February 17 2014, 06:40:36 UTC
Mister Smith,

I'll have you know this bookshelf is a very loving place. No judgement. Unless you've got Gilderoy Lockhart on the cover, in which case, I hide those toward the bottom.

And before you judge, I read them purely as fiction. And for the photos.

Merlin, you know, I could answer that in a myriad of ways.

-ML

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rockinriah February 17 2014, 06:50:09 UTC
Professor,

Lockhart? Merlin. It's like I don't know you at all.

Purely the point. Pick the most fun for me and use that one.

-Z

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