(Hey, I didn't ruin it. It was up to you to post more of a conversation...

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Laurline
Laurline stopped herself from calling a response to him.
No, there will be plenty of time to talk once everything is sorted out. Her brilliant conscious reminded her. Sometimes she really hated that thing, but she knew she wouldn't have gotten through being fostered without it. She saw the way he slightly cringed before he walked away. Quickly, she rushed to dorm 2;
If I can take care of my room in 'light speed', then I can get to know everyone. She compromised. Upon entering her dorm, she spotted a fluffy queen-sized bed, a wardrobe, closet, a fat mahogany dresser, a few cracks in the corners of the room, a tall window, and of course the lovely white of the walls.
There'll be plenty of time to add all sorts of details to the wall later she thought as she began the process of putting away everything she ever owned.
(capnnova: that's a great thing to do, too.

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