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- OOC First Name
- Mia
- Age
- 3/2016
the sun was bright, and a few clouds were drifting across the sky. out in the grounds the flowers were out in the garden. all through class the indian third year was itching to go outside and get her sketch pad out. as soon as the final bell of the day rang she left the charms room and headed out to the garden, she walked to the middle of a bed of small flowers and sat down. she opened her sketch pad and reached a pencil out of her bag. she seated to sketch the small flowers, one by one, a group of petals, stems and leaves spreading across the page. before she knew it she had forgotten where she was, and even a bit of who she was. she felt like she was back as a child, spending days drawing in the valley of the flowers back near her home. It was times like this that she had started to crave, she wanted to go back to her childhood and leave the compilations of her new stage of life behind (or ahead). she some days she would even consider going back to before she knew she was magic, but that was rare.