Peachy Garlic 
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(4/20/04 5:23 pm)
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Alexander's Rooms
Alex gazed around the room, hands on his hips, lips pursed. He still wasn't happy with his bloody bookshelf. It didn't look right. He walked over with brisk purpose and tugged down the top shelf, in a fit of frustration. But he would not let it show.
He started to rearrange them in order of the alphabet. He had only six books left when he sighed in resignation. It would have to do for now, as there was classwork to be done for the next day he hadn't even started on yet. It was about another hour until lights out. He stacked the books on his bed and pulled out his mathematics book, scribbling down the six problems the master had set them. He was deep in thought, chewing on the nib of his peacock quill.
((No clue what should happen next...o_o))
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