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Post by Olivia Landon on Jun 27, 2009 10:19:53 GMT -5
One Hour Before Closing... Olivia looked up at the clock and grinned, just one more hour and she would get to go home. She started to straighten up the books around the shop as she thought back on today. Leola had been acting so strange the entire day. She was mostly in the back room, doing something. Though everytime Olivia tried to go back there and see, Leola just told her to go back to the front. Olivia could hear her chanting some kind of spell in a language Olivia never heard of. Ever since Leola had her vision in Art class, she had been acting weird. She hardly could look at Olivia in the eye and when she did, she had saddness in her eyes. Olivia wondered what it could mean. Leola was certainly not giving her any answers. Olivia sighed and just continued putting away books. She heard the front door open, she turned and looked to see who had entered....
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