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- Eucalyptus Wand 13 1/2 Essence of Mermaid Scale
Cosette was bored that day, there was no one for her to talk to somehow. After the party a few days a go he wished to see how Armand was doing, but to her disappointment she somehow couldn't find him. The last time she saw her brother was in their class together yesterday. It would be rude to Professor Spenser if the two of them would be distracting the class with their conversation. After the class Armand suddenly disappeared. Along with her was her Flute which she didn't forgot to bring with her. She somehow wanted to play her flute for It's been a while hearing her own music. But Cosette was somehow nervous to play it along the corridor for someone would be distracted of such. She just sighed and waited for someone to pass by hoping to talk to her.
Wishing she could she Alastair once again along the corridor would be a bit of impossible to happen she thought staring blankly at the wall for no reason. She started to reminisce that night with him, as if it was endless and no one can tell you what to do. He was the only thing on Cosette's mind at the moment. Then she wondered if she and her dear sister Marianne could meet again, it's been a while or maybe almost a week. As a breeze started to blow, she could feel herself tingling. Cosette remembered how was it like to wear Alastair's hoodie that night. She shake her head hoping she could forget it, for she knew deep inside it was to good to be true. Still she was left staring and thinking of the guy he just met a couple of days ago.
Wishing she could she Alastair once again along the corridor would be a bit of impossible to happen she thought staring blankly at the wall for no reason. She started to reminisce that night with him, as if it was endless and no one can tell you what to do. He was the only thing on Cosette's mind at the moment. Then she wondered if she and her dear sister Marianne could meet again, it's been a while or maybe almost a week. As a breeze started to blow, she could feel herself tingling. Cosette remembered how was it like to wear Alastair's hoodie that night. She shake her head hoping she could forget it, for she knew deep inside it was to good to be true. Still she was left staring and thinking of the guy he just met a couple of days ago.