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Jan. 30th, 2009 12:44 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
themidnightsonWhen the Biology door opens to Milliways, Edward can't say he's displeased(*).
Without a pause, he strolled in casually and dropped his armful of books, binders, folders, and pencil on a table.
There you have it, Milliways. One sparklepire fresh from the rigors of high school, in a fitted long black shirt and jeans, with a mass of untidy copper hair, who doesn't look at all interested in the pile on the table near him.
(* - He can't say he's pleased with not being in Biology right now either.)
Without a pause, he strolled in casually and dropped his armful of books, binders, folders, and pencil on a table.
There you have it, Milliways. One sparklepire fresh from the rigors of high school, in a fitted long black shirt and jeans, with a mass of untidy copper hair, who doesn't look at all interested in the pile on the table near him.
(* - He can't say he's pleased with not being in Biology right now either.)
