by cubone. » Sun Jan 16, 2011 12:15 pm
"Erm okay..." Chance rolled his eyes at Rebecca, unlocking her locker for her and passing out the bag she wanted.
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Rebecca barked happily, catching the bag strap in her teeth, and darting for the bathroom, so she could morph back.
-All pets and items free. Please take them. Leaving.
scottish | adult | she/they
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