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❝The story of your life is so twisted 'cause someone out there is missing everything you do The story of your life is unwritten, so put me down as your ticket; don't even fight it Leave behind your troubled eyes; See brand new what I can do; Just say yes if you really want me to❞ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Annabeth entered the Great Hall with her best friends, Tobi and Bradley. Her journal was clutched to her chest as she looked around the Hall. The same twinkling night sky was above them, with floating candles speckling the air. Beautiful. They were definitely more exciting than the carriage ride conversation. Quidditch was exciting, yes, and she didn't plan to miss a single Hufflepuff game, but the talk of classes such as Advanced Flying made her ill just thinking about it. After all, they would need to be in top condition to fly in that class, which meant, ugh, running. No sirree, not for her. That's why Anna didn't sign up for that class. She could watch from the sidelines. Tobi spoke up, and she turned her attention to him. "Alright, Tobi. See ya whenever I see ya. And you better start counting out my frogs, 'cause I'm definitely winning this contest." She smirked at the two of them, sticking her tongue out for good measure. It was all fun and games, though. Waving at the two boys, Annabeth took off towards her own table, her polka-dotted tennis shoes tapping against the tile with every step she took.
{Turning the Page: Exit to Gryffindor Table}
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