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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 9:38 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 9:39 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 9:58 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 10:47 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 10:48 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 11:28 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 12:21 pm
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Blinking from the light, Minjonet wakes to find herself once again in her room. For a moment, she did not recall the happenings of the prior night. Upon remembering them, she uttered a meager groan and hid her face under her pillow. She had made such a horrible impression. Slowly climbing out of bed, she slipped into her robe and picked up her toothbrush, heading for the washroom. Luckily, it wasn't nearly as crowded as the night before, in fact, there wasn't anyone there at all. Too grateful to be alone to consider the reasoning behind it, she slipped behind one of the shower curtains, hanging her robe on a nearby hook. Turning both handles and adjusting the temperature to her liking, she stood there for a moment, just letting the water pour down onto her face. How odd, she thought, in coming across two people during the night, when during the day she was surrounded by people but very few even made eye contact with her. Growing up, Minni thought nothing of her eyes, they were just like everyone else's in her family. However, when she was sent to school, she realized that they were the most outwardly difference between her and all the other people. It soon became painfully clear to her just how isolated she could be, even though she was completely surrounded by other people. Her mother had been beautiful, she had large, cool gray eyes. She was not different, at least not on the outside. Stepping out of the shower, Mnni reached for her robe, securing it tightly around herself, she headed back to her room.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 12:32 pm
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Taking a seat by her window, Minjonet combed her fingers softly through her hair. What a lovely day, so bright and cheerful, standing to retrieve her schedule, Minni noticed the time on her clock. 1:52, How could this be? She quickly scrambled for her clothes, reading over her schedule intently as she buttoned up her shirt. Grabbing her book bag, she ran out the door, through the girl's common room and down a corridor. English, one of her favorite subjects and she was going to be late on the first day. Things were not turning out very well at all, she didn't know if she could handle three bad impressions under the span of 24 hours.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 12:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 12:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 1:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 1:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 1:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 1:22 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 1:23 pm
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