His thumbs hooked into his belt loops, Cezar strolled lazily into the greenhouse. He was a bit lost, but he sure as heck wasn't going to let anyone
know that. So he figured he would just walk around campus and sooner or later he'd end up by the dorms. Meanwhile he could ferret around and see if they had any vegetable marrows ripe and ready.
[Spazz edit; Make sure to watch your post length. You're right at the required length, so be careful not to slip below it. Don't go by the posts above you, as they were posted during the "dead" period of the guild when no mods were here to correct them.]
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