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- Daphne
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- Curly 11 1/2 Inch Flexible Ivy Wand with Fairy Wing Core
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- 6/2030(31)
Amber felt like third year was an important year at school. She was finally one of the 'older' students she had seen when she had been a first year. Choosing electives and dropping classes felt very grown-up to her. Though, she hadn't actually dropped any classes yet. It was too stressful! What if she dropped the wrong one? She didn't know what she wanted to do later yet, like as a career. That seemed so far way, it made her a bit nervous to even consider it.
But today she was going to have a fun day. She had met Noemie last year and she already knew Evelyn, and all girls had one thing in common: a love for fashion. So last year they had decided to all meet up and have fun reading fashion magazines. Amber had been very excited for it and was a bit early in the student lounge. She quickly spread her stuff over a table so nobody else would sit there. She felt a little rude, but she wanted this to be perfect. Taking a seat and opening one of the magazines, she waited eagerly for either of the girls to join her. Evelyn she liked to talk with a lot, they had been friends since their first year. Noemie was in her year but she hadn't talked to her much. The memory of meeting the girl the year before gave her a little weird flutter in her stomach, she had noticed how beautiful she was last year. She wondered if she was feeling jealous of her, or if she just admired it. She didn't really want to examine the feelings too closely.
But today she was going to have a fun day. She had met Noemie last year and she already knew Evelyn, and all girls had one thing in common: a love for fashion. So last year they had decided to all meet up and have fun reading fashion magazines. Amber had been very excited for it and was a bit early in the student lounge. She quickly spread her stuff over a table so nobody else would sit there. She felt a little rude, but she wanted this to be perfect. Taking a seat and opening one of the magazines, she waited eagerly for either of the girls to join her. Evelyn she liked to talk with a lot, they had been friends since their first year. Noemie was in her year but she hadn't talked to her much. The memory of meeting the girl the year before gave her a little weird flutter in her stomach, she had noticed how beautiful she was last year. She wondered if she was feeling jealous of her, or if she just admired it. She didn't really want to examine the feelings too closely.