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Post by Rowanne Eleanor Lakes on Jun 7, 2014 11:33:05 GMT
Miss Lakes drew the coat tighter around her. The weather was nice enough but the wind was too cold for her liking. Her eyes trained on the water, Her feet stuck to the ground she watched the White shape that darted under the water, drifting under the surface. Dewgong was down there practicing swimming with his dodgy fin. His turns less effective and not as fluid as they once had been. Drawing the coat in tighter she shivered. Dewgong might like the temperature but She wouldn't be able to take much more of this wind. Whistling she turned and started to walk back to the school. Dewgong flopped out of the water and began to flop after her. The wind buffeted her from all sides as she walked towards the nearest door.
{CONTINUED IN EASTERN CORRIDOR}
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