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Post by Callisto Monmair on Jun 30, 2009 14:51:23 GMT -5
She sat down and started to drill her nails into the table as her mind drifted off. This "teacher" for all i know could be hunter so no point making a move on him, viciously or not. She bit her lip and looked up at him, a bit frustrated at his little nicknames. "Depends on your defination of normal, and its Callie, if you please."
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