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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 7:01 am
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Persephone laughed at Marduke's words for a moment, then became serious. "She honestly is, though," Sephie said. "And my relatives, well...it didn't used to be this way, you know, when my parents were alive. But no one knows how to handle their death. My aunt and uncle are afraid of everything now, my grandmother believes they're still alive and it's all just a trick, which makes it harder for everyone else," she said in a low tone. "I'd understand if they died a few months ago, but it happened three years ago. Now everyone's all disfuntional and they don't like to look at me because i look like my parents. I'm over it, though," she finished. "I'm continuing on with my life, just as i was before. they can accept it or they can keep whining about it, i don't care anymore."
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 8:26 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 9:09 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 5:24 pm
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Pure-hearted Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 1:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 9:21 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:34 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 4:52 pm
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Pure-hearted Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 5:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 7:52 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 12:21 pm
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...I feel the reason as it's leaving me, no, not again...
Serephany walked through the massive double doors that led to the Dining Hall. Keeping her gaze directly forward, she navigated her way through the crowd until she got to the Slytherin table. A girl was saying that her name was Persephone when she arrived, grinning widely she decided to make herself known. Sitting down across from the girl named Persephone, and the girl who's name was Naria, she spoke in a smooth voice, like honey. "Hello, my name is Serephany Wingates, it's a pleasure to meet you all" She informed them with a divine smile, as her nose twitched slightly, smelling something from across the room, but ignored it.
...It's quite deceiving as I'm feeling the flesh make me bad..
...Does It Make Me Bad...
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 8:15 am
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