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A night to die for
Saoirse: *arrived at the banquet, she looked too mature for her age*
Corinne: *fiddling with her dyed blue hair as she wandered around the hall with her dress, it was to nice of a dress for her, it looked out of place on her body. She didn't deserve this*
Stu(dying)
Morana: *laying in bed groaning, it was a Friday night and here she was, studying, she doesn't have any friends to chill with so here she was*
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