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- Yew Wand 14" Essence of Fairy Dust
It was a damp Spring day and Ava was fed up of that brat of a first year in her dorm, she was fed up of the common room, she was fed up trying to do her assignments. She stood in the dungeons contemplating what to do with herself. There was the option of just finding a friend, or there was the option of finding a cute guy to make Sterling jealous. Either one would work for her but she preferred the second option. Before Ava left the dungeons she reapplied her lipgloss and she tied her hair up in a messy ponytail. She was wearing a stylish outift that she pulled of perfectly. Ava looked around the Entrance hall which seemed to be full of girls with hopeless fashion taste and guys that were just abnormal looking. She rolled her eyes and made her way up the first set of stairs.
She walked through the first floor corridor, second floor corridor, third floor corridor, she skipped the fourth floor knowing that only 'Puffs would be there, with no luck. None were as cute as Sterling. None of them were Sterling either. She sighed and continued her search all the way up to the North Tower when she decided to give up. She just wasted a half hour of her life hopelessly searching for a boy that would match up to Sterlng. It really was a hopeless case from the start. Ava let her skinny hands rest on one of the windowsills and looked out of the window. She didn't look at the grounds that much, just the raindrops sliding down the glass pane. It was something to do, other than think of Sterling.
She walked through the first floor corridor, second floor corridor, third floor corridor, she skipped the fourth floor knowing that only 'Puffs would be there, with no luck. None were as cute as Sterling. None of them were Sterling either. She sighed and continued her search all the way up to the North Tower when she decided to give up. She just wasted a half hour of her life hopelessly searching for a boy that would match up to Sterlng. It really was a hopeless case from the start. Ava let her skinny hands rest on one of the windowsills and looked out of the window. She didn't look at the grounds that much, just the raindrops sliding down the glass pane. It was something to do, other than think of Sterling.