vii. BIRTHDAY PARTYS AND DATES

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CHAPTER SEVEN!
(BIRTHDAY PARTYS AND DATES)

















┌─── · 。゚☆: .☽ . :☆゚. ───┐

RIBS, LORDE

you're the only friend I need
sharing beds like little kids
and laughing 'til our ribs get tough

└─── · 。゚☆: .☽ . :☆゚. ───┘

















NOVEMBER 3, 1976

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NOVEMBER 3, 1976


THE SWIFT OF THE COLD wind woke Ara up from her deep sleep. Her tongue went over her chapped lips as she sat up, her eyes trying to adjust to the bright light coming through the big round windows. She grabbed the glass of water that is sitting on her nightstand while the loud chirping of the birds sounded in her ears.

"Happy Birthday !"
Coming out of the small bathroom and grabbing the green woollen jumper laying on top of the dresser, Noelle smiled brightly at the now seventeen year old girl.

"Thank you, Noe."
Ara had always admired her roommate. Her flawless dark skin that shined beautifully when met with the sun, her gorgeous smile she had on her face every second of the day and her curly hair, even though it stressed Noelle out when trying to tame it.

"How does it feel being able to legally perform magic now ?"

"Feels great, can wait to hex my brother at home", Ara giggled quietly, trying not to wake the other sleeping beauties.

"Well, I'll be heading off to breakfast. I hope you have a great day."
Throwing a yellow crocheted scarf around her neck, Noelle went out of the round wooden door.

Sticking her head back into the room for a second she beamed at her friend that is getting out of bed.
"Oh and don't forget to open the present I got for you."

"You didn't have to..", Ara replied turning towards the door but she was already on her way again.

Smiling to herself, Ara slipped her legs out of the fluffy blanket. The bed creaked as her bare knees touched the cold floor. There it was, a present wrapped in yellow paper with a black bow on top.

The ripping of paper filled the room. if possible, the smile on Ara's face got even wider when she saw a scarf similar to Noelle's laying there with a note on top.


It's getting colder and I noticed that you forgot your scarf at home so I made you one, hope you like it.

Happy Birthday, Noe xx


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