Cover Shop (OPEN)

Cover Shop (OPEN)

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"It's like a cake. Everyone looks at the frosting and the sprinkles, yet they don't bother thinking about the scrumptious inside." She explained, pushing her thick, rimmed glasses back into position. The cool breeze sent a shiver down her spine and she held on to her novel as if it was worth her whole life. "So what does this have to do with that book?" He asked in return, still utterly confused. "The main reason why I picked up this book was because of the rustic looking cover, however, I realized that it's much more than that." She replied, giving the surprised looking man next to her a small smile. //BOOK COVERS DON'T DEFINE THE ENTIRE BOOK, HOWEVER, IF IT LOOKS GOOD FROM THE OUTSIDE THERE IS A HIGHER CHANCE IN IT BEING PICKED UP.//
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Cover for this story was made by @Sarahyaqoob "Where the hell is my next class?!" I yelled to my wolf Anna frustrated. I was looking for my next class, trying to get through the crowd of other people trying to get to their classes as well. I was about to round a corner when an amazingly wonderful scent hit me like a ton of bricks. I tried to follow it but got knocked down in the process. I groaned as I hit the ground. The smell was closer now. I hurried to pick up my books and the person that accidentally knocked me down I believed, helped. They grabbed my hand to pull me up. My flustered face looked up to meet a gorgeous one. I can't believe I didn't feel the burning sparks that I got from touching him before. "You're beautiful." He whispered.

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