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Post by maia rivas on Jul 14, 2011 3:31:17 GMT -5
Maia smiled, before examining her deep purple painted fingernails. Much to her dismay she found the polish was beginning to chip and this made her frown for a moment, before soon remembering the small bottle of anti-chipping potion, in her trunk. She smiled again, knowing she wouldn't be having this... problem anymore, for at least a couple of months. "And here I was thinking it would just be a normal night... creeping around the castle, trying not to get caught." She chuckled softly. "You might want to work on this Prefect job of yours. You've only given me another reason to be out past curfew."
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