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Post by Clemènce Anneliese Dantè on Dec 29, 2005 22:17:25 GMT -5
"This is the place?"moaned Clemènce, as she entered the dorm. Not her first choice. "This place has so gotta have a makeover,"she muttured to herself, as she switched on her radio. She placed her luggage (more like throw) in to a corner and opened it, looking for her cosmetic. She had heard that two other girls would be staying at the dorm, but she hasn't met them yet. She has just had a pedi and mani, and her nails were going to get dirty. She threw her clothes, mostly designer ones, and left it there, while she observed the room. It had a study table, a single bed, a built-in wadrobe and a mirror. Plain. Not the way she liked it. But what could she do? She looked at the pile of clothes. If she had a maid, that job would be over by now. She sighed.
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