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Post by Eden Fletcher on Dec 15, 2010 1:55:08 GMT -5
It was the first weekend of December and all through the tower everyone was lazing around. The common room was quite sparse, with many outside, in the library or great hall. A dull quiet enveloped the room as the fire crackled and everyone lazed. Then Eden jumped up and ran up stairs, her dragon slippers flapping as she ran. A few short minutes later she was back down arms filled with paper, glue, ink and her wand. She plopped down her supplies on the largest table in the middle of the room and then climbed on top, ignoring the few looks fired her way. Who cared if everyone thought she was weird? It was nearly Christmas and she was going to make some decorations. So she began to fold parchment and cut out snow flakes with her wand, ruining a few pieces as her control slipped a bit.
Done with snow flakes she began to make white paper chains because she had yet to learn how to change colors. As she worked, she hummed a few Christmas tunes, softly singing the lyrics every once in a while.
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