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- Clairey
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- Wand
- Curly 12 1/2 Inch Rigid Willow Wand with Fairy Wing Core
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- 11
Why Marina? There were so many girls in Astronomy. Freddie could have been paired up with any of them for this project - but it had to be Marina. The one who was mad at him. Okay, she never said anything, but she hadn't really talked to him since that time he ditched her in class. Ugh. That was mean. He didn't mean to do it - he would've carried the telescope down the stairs if he could've. But he didn't. She had to carry it up, and then he just ditched her. Obviously she was mad at him.
He bent the black sheet of card like a shield as he made his way across the student lounge, then let it flop onto the table. They had everything they needed now: pens, pencils, scissors, colored paper, the black background, and glue to stick everything on it. Freddie slid into his chair. This was gonna suck. "So, someone - one of us needs to do the earth," he said, leaning on his elbow, rolling some pens under his hand. "And the other one can do the sun. Yeah? Or I can do all the drawing stuff and you can do the writing. Actually, that's better. Yeah. You can do that."
He bent the black sheet of card like a shield as he made his way across the student lounge, then let it flop onto the table. They had everything they needed now: pens, pencils, scissors, colored paper, the black background, and glue to stick everything on it. Freddie slid into his chair. This was gonna suck. "So, someone - one of us needs to do the earth," he said, leaning on his elbow, rolling some pens under his hand. "And the other one can do the sun. Yeah? Or I can do all the drawing stuff and you can do the writing. Actually, that's better. Yeah. You can do that."