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Post by Samantha Samsuel on Sept 27, 2005 21:30:54 GMT -5
Sam sat in the corner of the library reading. You wouldn't have been able to tell she was there by the amount of books piled on the desk. You could basicly only she s sliver of the top of her red-blonde haired head. If you looked under the table you could see from her knees to the floor, her black flowy skirt, and black flip-flops showing off her painted toe-nails.
Sam slammed a book shut and pushed it to the top of the pile of books. She saw a book near the middle of the pile and snapped her fingers. The book came out from the middle and set itself down infront of Sam. Then the gap where the book had been now contained the rest of the books that had set themselves down. Casualy she hovered ehr hand above the book and it flipped open to the right spot. Sam smiled. "Easy peasy"
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Post by Mark Berry on Sept 28, 2005 21:19:08 GMT -5
Mark came in and started looking through the books. "Do you have the book From A-Z Spells"? Mark asked vigorously.
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Post by Samantha Samsuel on Sept 29, 2005 20:33:20 GMT -5
Sam looked up. "Huh?" she asked startled. Then she realized what he asked. "Um..." she paused running her fingers down the spines of the books. She saw it, two down from the top. Sam pulled it out and handed it to Mark.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Oct 21, 2005 11:57:12 GMT -5
Pansy came into the library in a run. She threw her backpack to the nearest table and went to the rows among rows of books. She had forgotten to do her homework again and was making a deperate attempt to finnish it now. 10 inches was simply too much for a week! How was she ever going to learn this junk before class? This was insane. She grabbed her books and rejoined her things her quill writing in sloppy, hurried, handwriting.
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