Potironette
petite fantaisiste
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Luck flipped over to read the last page, before closing the journal with a bang. His face twisted, scrunched up in an ugly frown. Curiosity killed the cat didn't it?
Journal in hand, Luck exited room 404, glancing at the clock along the way. 12:50, it said. Lucked growled. He missed his first class without realizing it. It was already 14 minutes into class time, and classes wouldn't end for another 18 minutes. Might as well skip, no use going to class that late. Besides, he couldn't confront Rune in class.
Luck entered the main hallway and found Rune slumped on the floor, his purple hair in a disarray, his headphones dangling limply. Luck scowled as he watched Rune's silent weeping. Luck threw the journal in front of Rune.
"Get up, you should be in class." Luck said. He shifted his eyes uncomfortably to the side, before bending down. Rune was too kind for his own good, but he wasn't as weak as Luck originally thought.
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Posted 11-09-2016, 06:44 PM
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