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Professor Chaucer's Office Hours, Monday
Chaucer is in his office until fifth period. Dr. House's dog is curled up asleep on the couch, so please don't sit on him. Geoff himself seems to be writing a letter, and occasionally staring out the window.

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And yet there's a smile as she looks up at him, "never stop hoping," she repeats and she knows he's right, cos hey she's witch, even when things seems bleakest she should in theory beable to do something to make it better, maybe not yet, but when she's older, more powerful and that thought really does make her happy, for a moment at least.
((there's a witch whimpering in my head, that's not good is it?))
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[ooc: Mm...noooo, probably not. *hugs*]
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"Yeah I know, it's nice you believe that too though."
((*hugs back* she seems to have quietened down now, but I'm writing emo fic, so she may start up again *is evil*))
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But she nods, to show she believes it too, it's easier to lie without words isn't it? Especially to a poet.
"I-I should go, I have class soon and well I should probably go freshen up first." she tells him, cos she'd really rather tha whole of her language class not know she's spent the best of fifty minutes crying on and off.
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"O-okay," she says, her voice cracking as she walks away as steadily as she can, unfortunately all the wants to do it run to the girl's bathroom and lock herself in a stall, well she is a 16 year old girl!