

Letters from LeafSuzy Turquoise Blue paced nervously in the hallway. She would occasionally look over her shoulder at the large, intricately engraved bass-relief door behind her, though she would quickly look away as though scalded by the sight of the portal. Her top hat flopped around on her head, refusing to stay still. Somehow, it didn’t fall off on her quick turns which brought her back the way she came.Letters from Leaf
“Suzanna Monday’s Tierce! What are you doing?”
She grumbled, brushing dirty blonde hair out of her face as she turned to see the tall figure of her so-called master. Officially, as Monday’s Tierce she was the assistant of Monday’
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^Hanratty-Stock made my avvie!
I believe I can fly!
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, ashikuru. Oh, oh, oh, oh, ASHIKURU! My oh my he's a DEMON SAMURAI! He's the guy who had to die. ASHIKURU!!
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^Hanratty-Stock made my avvie!
I believe I can fly!
--
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ashikuru. Oh, oh, oh, oh, ASHIKURU! My oh my he's a DEMON SAMURAI! He's the guy who had to die. ASHIKURU!!
My websites:[link] // [link] // [link]
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^Hanratty-Stock made my avvie!
I believe I can fly!
--
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ashikuru. Oh, oh, oh, oh, ASHIKURU! My oh my he's a DEMON SAMURAI! He's the guy who had to die. ASHIKURU!!
My websites:[link] // [link] // [link]
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