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Post by FAUVE CHIMERE ROUSSEAU on Jun 16, 2010 17:28:03 GMT -5
Fauve was by herself since she wasn't much of a brave lass to ask somebody to the Yule Ball with her nor was she much of a girl who would allow a boy to ask her out. She didn't have much luck in the guy department, so she alreadied before the Yule Ball made herself believe that nobody would want to go out with her and so here she was all alone and dateless. She had her friends, but it made her feel funny without a boy since her friends all had a date. She sighed with grief. Of course, it was her fault in the decision and so she really had herself to blame for her datelessness, all by her lonesome and that was it, really. She did felt a bit of guit too. There were some questions of who to date, but she brush them off and declined all her suitors. She didn't like being alone, but it was one of her flaws in not trusting boys hundred percent. She loathed herself as she took a drink of punch, standing alone in the back of the Great Hall turned ball room. She sighed all by herself with herself to blame for it, and wasn't that what she wanted. She thought with guilty written on her face and sighed. No, she didn't. Outfit
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