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Renee sat on the window sill of one of the huge windows of the North tower,her legs hanging outside.Her long brown curly hair was getting messed up because of the cold winter wind.She was glad that she was wearing her winter jacket otherwise she would freeze.
In her lap was a Sketch pad and in her hand,a pencil.She turned her head towards the scene in front of her.It was simply breathtaking.Renee couldn't remember seeing a scene so beautiful like this,so she felt that she should capture it in her sketch pad as she didn't have a camera.
Her pencil moved over the paper in patterns.She was a good artist so she believed she could make it look beautiful.Once she was finished she took out her wand and coloured the picture with a simple spell that she had learnt at home.
In her lap was a Sketch pad and in her hand,a pencil.She turned her head towards the scene in front of her.It was simply breathtaking.Renee couldn't remember seeing a scene so beautiful like this,so she felt that she should capture it in her sketch pad as she didn't have a camera.
Her pencil moved over the paper in patterns.She was a good artist so she believed she could make it look beautiful.Once she was finished she took out her wand and coloured the picture with a simple spell that she had learnt at home.