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Post by eroberts on Apr 13, 2007 16:42:52 GMT -5
Lilia sighed and sat down on the grass in the courtyard. It had been a long day, and she really wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone about it. Thankfully, Josh was going to walk Dylan home and Eric had football practice for a little while, so she wouldn't have to worry about avoiding them. The rest of the student population, however, she wasn't so sure about.
Lilia pulled out a copy of Nocturne and flipped it open, beginning to read the story about a guy who killed his own sister. Depressing, yet very appropriate for her mood.
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Post by eroberts on Apr 22, 2007 12:31:39 GMT -5
After a while, Lilia glanced down at her watch and sighed. Eric's football practice would be over in just a few minutes. She put her book away and sighed. She glanced around for a minute and stood up, ignoring the wave of nausea that hit her. If she didn't pay attention to it, maybe it would just go away.
(out-somewhere)
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