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to the divine, mischievous spark in you

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to the divine, mischievous spark in you

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THE RAIN HIT THE WINDOW SOFTLY AS  the train rushed through the damp meadows inching closer to the destination; Royal Mary's Boarding School. Florence Payton wasn't particularly excited to go to said school, having to leave her quaint little town was definitely not something she longed to do.  But according to her friend, "it would be a good experience for her". The doe scoffed thinking of the memory. Abandoning her life just to go to some preppy school made her uneasy. Having to make new friends was never easy due to Florence preferring to be by herself reading every book she could get her hands on.

Remembering she was reading the dove looks down at her book and once again and continues where she left off. Crisp pages of the book can be heard turning throughout the compartment. Getting lost in the sea of words in front of her she hardly notices the other figure standing in the doorway.

"hello miss"


And little did Florence that this would be the start of something that you only read in fairytales



























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BELLA SPEAKS🦢
having a big writers block😜✌️

DID YALL SEE THE HAMILTON REFERENCE😎

i recommend dark mode new times roman

that's all my doves

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