~*~The Rebellion - RP~*~

"Yeah, I agree with ya, Aust." She grinned.

He laughed, then leaned down to kiss her. (
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She opened her book again and begun reading the very last page...

Refolding the paper, Isobel stood with a shudder. She pulled the jacket tightly around herself, wrapping her arms in close. She rounded her bed and went to her window, but paused at the sight of it's reflection in her dresser mirror. There, around the square of black and empty night, she watched the white lace curtains flutter and snap. They waved at her like twin ghosts in the wind until, she thought, one took the shape of a familiar figure- a shrouded, translucent form- with skin the perfect whiteness of snow.

Varen.

(Kelly Creagh, 2010 Nevermore pg 536)
 
She opened her book again and begun reading the very last page...

Refolding the paper, Isobel stood with a shudder. She pulled the jacket tightly around herself, wrapping her arms in close. She rounded her bed and went to her window, but paused at the sight of it's reflection in her dresser mirror. There, around the square of black and empty night, she watched the white lace curtains flutter and snap. They waved at her like twin ghosts in the wind until, she thought, one took the shape of a familiar figure- a shrouded, translucent form- with skin the perfect whiteness of snow.

Varen.

(Kelly Creagh, 2010 Nevermore pg 536)

He smiled again, then jumped from the tree to continue the training he was giving the young Rebels.
 

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