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Post by lydia on Feb 28, 2004 17:27:11 GMT -5
Rhapsody sat still in her chair, listening to all that was being said around her. There was much laughter, and the occasional scream when a trick was played on someone. A sigh escaped from her as she slid down in her chair. She thought being a seventh year, and being 17 would rock. But so far it wasn't. She still didn't have any friends, none that she could count on. And her grades were once again dropping. She moaned and rubbed her face with her hands, hiding the blush that rose to her cheeks when she remembered the howler that she had received earlier that day. That experience had not been fun. Normally she could deal with howlers, ignoring them until they tore themselves up. But not when others were around and could hear what was being said.
She turned slightly around in her chair, letting her legs drape off of the arm rest, ignoring the fact that her skirt slid up a bit as she moved. Nit like any one would care. The guys hardly talked to her, let alone look.
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