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Post by Kaitlynn Richards/JJ Brook on Dec 4, 2009 0:15:15 GMT -5
((*JJ))
It was crowded in the Great Hall, where everyone was laughing, eating, being joyous at this late hour in the evening. JJ didn't like it, he lived in fresh air and, and space. He needed space, any kind, just space. He wasn't picky, he pushed pushed aside is dinner, which he couldn't seem to finish. As he walked out of the cattering noise, no one seemed to give a care where he went.
Walking up that stairs was no hard task, not to JJ at least. He decided to go to the Clock Tower, no one would bother him there, at least, he didn't think so. It had the space he needed, and a nice view. Nothing better he could ask for, at least, for this moment.
((oc: It's a bit short, I'm never good at starting posts.))
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