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fandomtownies2010-02-16 03:09 pm
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Cabot and Associates - Tuesday, 02/16
It felt sort of weird to be her today.
She felt unbalanced, out of sorts. She looked at her birthday coming up, her and Eliot's birthday coming up, and all she could wonder was if something new and terrifying was going to happen on that day too. Or would they be called home that weekend? Did she want to go home? Could she face her mother knowing what she knew... and not spill the beans?
The whole thing had her wishing she could be at the salle practicing on something, but instead she'd just have to hope the reserves would prove interesting today. At least she had all of her notes compiled, as she'd promised Arthur.
[ocdless but open!]
She felt unbalanced, out of sorts. She looked at her birthday coming up, her and Eliot's birthday coming up, and all she could wonder was if something new and terrifying was going to happen on that day too. Or would they be called home that weekend? Did she want to go home? Could she face her mother knowing what she knew... and not spill the beans?
The whole thing had her wishing she could be at the salle practicing on something, but instead she'd just have to hope the reserves would prove interesting today. At least she had all of her notes compiled, as she'd promised Arthur.
[ocdless but open!]