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Megan was back in her favourite place of school. She had promised her mum, and herself, that this year she would be more sociable. However, old habit are hard to drop. She had decided to start making friends tomorrow, have a bit of book time today.
Megan was sitting near the middle, not the back this year, with the fairytale book she had fond last year. The book facinated her, what peoples inspirations for them were and the little messages hidden inside the stories. She grinned as she flicked to the next page, onto her favourite story. Rumplestiltskin.
Before she stared reading she look up and around the library, at least, the bit she could see around the bookshelves. There were a couple of people here but most of the school was out making the most of their time off before lessons started. There as a couple in the back, she didn't want to know what they were doing, a study group of around four friends near the front and a few lone people dotted around. One boy looked up as she was looking at him. Megan waved a tin wave and went back to her book, her cheeks tinted pink.
Megan was sitting near the middle, not the back this year, with the fairytale book she had fond last year. The book facinated her, what peoples inspirations for them were and the little messages hidden inside the stories. She grinned as she flicked to the next page, onto her favourite story. Rumplestiltskin.
Before she stared reading she look up and around the library, at least, the bit she could see around the bookshelves. There were a couple of people here but most of the school was out making the most of their time off before lessons started. There as a couple in the back, she didn't want to know what they were doing, a study group of around four friends near the front and a few lone people dotted around. One boy looked up as she was looking at him. Megan waved a tin wave and went back to her book, her cheeks tinted pink.