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- Wand
- Cherry Wand 12 1/2" Essence of Wood Rose and a Handful Sprinkle of Fairy Dust
After attending a good and well-planned meeting, Sukie exited the fashion headquarters with an usually joyful attitude. He was wearing a Peter Werth Mad Frankie pink plain suit.
Soft radiance cutting through the sharp sandstone maze. "Stairs!" Sukie screamed in thought. One foot scrapped the stone followed by another. This obstacle would surely leave him lost or trapped. Students scurrying past, aiming to reach their common rooms. Sukie froze. One tanned hand gripped the banister. All time seemed to stop. Eyes loomed over the flashes that were once recognized as students. His body gaining transparency, invisible to every beings hurried out of sight. "What's so scary about a bit of rock..." he mumbled. His head tilted down, eyes glooming over her stilled feet.
The strange moment faltered dropping his back in reality. "I'm sure i had a map here somewhere." he muttered, half his conscious engaged in fumbling around in a pink bag hung at his hip.
sorry,lame.
Soft radiance cutting through the sharp sandstone maze. "Stairs!" Sukie screamed in thought. One foot scrapped the stone followed by another. This obstacle would surely leave him lost or trapped. Students scurrying past, aiming to reach their common rooms. Sukie froze. One tanned hand gripped the banister. All time seemed to stop. Eyes loomed over the flashes that were once recognized as students. His body gaining transparency, invisible to every beings hurried out of sight. "What's so scary about a bit of rock..." he mumbled. His head tilted down, eyes glooming over her stilled feet.
The strange moment faltered dropping his back in reality. "I'm sure i had a map here somewhere." he muttered, half his conscious engaged in fumbling around in a pink bag hung at his hip.
sorry,lame.