- Messages
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- Wand
- Alder Wand 13 3/4" Essence of Dragon Heartstring
Rain pelted against the windows. Jaz had spent most of the morning wishing that it would disappear; yet it had not. She had then left the common room as it was getting to stuffy. But before leaving, she had gotten another favourite possesion. Her skateboard.
She looked at it fondly, she had, had it for a while and even though she hated the colour, she was glad she had it. She smiled smugly remembering how she had begged for a skateboard, and her parents had given in, but given her a pink one. The pink was an effort to turn her more girly; which wasn't going to happen.
She put it down on the corridor floor and started to skate. She glanced round, and wondered if any teacher would hear her, she hoped not. She laughed to herself, she wouldn't get caught. She ollied, disturbing portraits from there naps and conversations as landed. Of course, this didn't stop her.
[I was thinking next poster she could almost run into; or run into ]
She looked at it fondly, she had, had it for a while and even though she hated the colour, she was glad she had it. She smiled smugly remembering how she had begged for a skateboard, and her parents had given in, but given her a pink one. The pink was an effort to turn her more girly; which wasn't going to happen.
She put it down on the corridor floor and started to skate. She glanced round, and wondered if any teacher would hear her, she hoped not. She laughed to herself, she wouldn't get caught. She ollied, disturbing portraits from there naps and conversations as landed. Of course, this didn't stop her.
[I was thinking next poster she could almost run into; or run into ]