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Post by Mary Jane Novicane on Jan 9, 2007 21:02:51 GMT -5
Mary Jane was walking around the castle one night, up with insomnia. No one else in her dorm was. She had come across a tower almost accedently. Looking around, she discovered it pretty much abandoned. She shrugged, pulled her jaket tighter around her, and sat on the stone cold floor, wondering if anyone would join her late night insomniac 1AM run. She wasn't popular at all, and figured even if someone did, they'd pretty much ignore her. She laughed her favorite insane laugh, and put her head on the floor.
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Post by [S] t a r g e m on Jan 9, 2007 22:30:08 GMT -5
--reserved for Astrum--
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Post by Mary Jane Novicane on Jan 11, 2007 20:46:40 GMT -5
Mary Jane rose her head from the floor, thinking she heard a noise. Seeing no one apparently there, she sighed, deeming it was just her imagination and insomnia as she put her head back on the floor.
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