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Zaǐ L?ng - Young Dragon
<r><FONT font="Times New Roman"><s></s><COLOR color="#5a70b3"><s></s>Shalamar walked out of the Great Hall with more pep in her step than usual, her vacation home had been more enlightening than what she had ever imagined it to be. Something was not quite right and she still had to find out why her mother had not pressed the issue of her arranged marriage as much as she had on previous visits. Had it been because Shalamar had owned to caring for someone else? She thought this highly unlikely but there was a definite change in the air regarding this marriage to Lee Shang. <br/>
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Looking about her she thought she saw Artemis heading towards the dungeons and smiling decided to head after her. She had not had much chance to speak with her since the new term had started. There was so much to say but Shalamar was not sure how she would say it. She was still pretty new to the friends game after all. Picking up her pace she headed in the direction of the stair well that led down to the dungeon and the Slytherin House. <br/>
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It was only at the top of these steps did she allow her thoughts to drift to Henric Lee, she cast them quickly from her as her shoulder began to niggle her slightly. It had started doing that early this morning and she could not imagine why. It was slowly turning in to an irritating itch that she badly needed to scratch but etiquette insisted she not do so in public. Instead she bore the mild discomfort with grace as she headed down the stairs after her friend.<e></e></COLOR><e></e></FONT></r>
<r><FONT font="Times New Roman"><s></s><COLOR color="#5a70b3"><s></s>Shalamar walked out of the Great Hall with more pep in her step than usual, her vacation home had been more enlightening than what she had ever imagined it to be. Something was not quite right and she still had to find out why her mother had not pressed the issue of her arranged marriage as much as she had on previous visits. Had it been because Shalamar had owned to caring for someone else? She thought this highly unlikely but there was a definite change in the air regarding this marriage to Lee Shang. <br/>
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Looking about her she thought she saw Artemis heading towards the dungeons and smiling decided to head after her. She had not had much chance to speak with her since the new term had started. There was so much to say but Shalamar was not sure how she would say it. She was still pretty new to the friends game after all. Picking up her pace she headed in the direction of the stair well that led down to the dungeon and the Slytherin House. <br/>
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It was only at the top of these steps did she allow her thoughts to drift to Henric Lee, she cast them quickly from her as her shoulder began to niggle her slightly. It had started doing that early this morning and she could not imagine why. It was slowly turning in to an irritating itch that she badly needed to scratch but etiquette insisted she not do so in public. Instead she bore the mild discomfort with grace as she headed down the stairs after her friend.<e></e></COLOR><e></e></FONT></r>