"Bio is third, but I do have Chem in third," she smiled. "And sure. C'mon, I'll show you."
"The school is arranged by subjects, and then more or less alphabetically," Lindsay explained. "So Mexter's cl*censored* is right after Mann," she remembered, just turning into the English hall.
Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
((Bump. This roleplay is so inactive... should I close it?))
Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
This roleplay has been CLOSED due to inactivity and lack of interest.
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Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
((It's not, dear. It's just that the plot was boring.))
Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
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