After years of stories, friendship, and shared history, HNZ has entered its archive era.
Thank you to every member, professor, prefect, shopkeeper, club leader, GM, and admin who helped build this community.
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Jesseye Waltz into the room and sat down but she might as well of floated in. No one ever paid her attention. It was like she was a ghost. She had come here because after she had been in a car crash with her aunt who was okay, everyone ignored her. It was if she wasnt there. Like shed died. So...
Jessye confidently practically flew into the room she was sick of people acting like she didn't exist. She smiled boldly then skipped while spinning to her seat. Her wide sparkly eye's wandered over the crowd and she began to wave to every one. But then her mind wandered and she slowly drifted...
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