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[08 Feb 2008|08:15am] |
Who: Lisa and OTA
Where: Hufflepuff Common Room
When: Friday afternoon
Rating: TBD
Lisa had settled herself down upon the floor of the Hufflepuff common room, her back resting against the front of one of the couches. Sprawled around her were several pieces of pink, red, and white paper, vials of different colors of glittery powder, bottles of silver and gold ink, and numerous other crafty items she'd gathered together for her project.
She was determined to make a valentine for everyone she knew that year, and so had gotten a head start on the holiday. The stack to her left of completed valentines looked tiny in comparison to the disaster surrounding her, but Lisa was set in her mission, and if it meant staying up all night on February the 13th, she'd get the things done.
She was in the midst of applying golden glitter to Cassandra's valentine when the impulse to sneeze struck, and before she knew what was happening, her hands flew up and the gold dust flew in every direction, showering everything in immediate vicinity. "Great," she groaned, looking down at the valentine she had been working on, the only one which seemed to have escaped the glitter, of course.
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