Yum, Butt

Conscius "Mrs. Finney, I have a question about the paper you handed back today" interrupted the previously lengthening streak of audio serenity, into a space shared only by desks, chairs, a chalkboard, a clock showing two fourty-one, and a blond-haired boy in school uniform standing just shy of four and a half feet tall watching a woman whose shoulder-length dark-brown hair had been acquiring streaks of gray for six years add notations to papers of others' penmanship with a look somewhere between disinterest and concern while sitting upright in a thickly padded, rolling chair, with both elbows on the cherry desk. To refraiConscius
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My gypsy road can't take me home.
Welcome to DA and hope ya get get stuff up soon
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~Do you hear that? it's the sound of a 1000 terrible things coming this way!~
Furry Jackal-chan, cuddler of all things anime and fuzzy!
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