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Post by Ceraphine Davis on Jul 19, 2010 18:30:52 GMT -5
( OOC: This is gonna be short and sweet. More just to make it official.)
Kevala left the headmaster's office with a letter in hand. She had one place she was wanting to go and only one person she needed to contact.
Making her way through the halls, she found the locker belonging to Jayr, and with a little sigh slid the paper between the slats that covered the front of it.
On the note inside the envelope was a simple letter, stating just what was going on.
With that, Kevala would turn and walk away. Not bothering to even stop and talk to anyone as she left the building. She had done what she thought was best. Jayr was clearly smarter, more in charge and more together than Kev could ever be. That was what this place needed. Not some eccentric, hyperactive, far from average girl like Kevala.
Maybe now, the school would be able to flourish in a way that she had been unable to provide it. She only wished the best for 774, and she at least could know she had put it on the right track.
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