no longer whoring self for moneyfound irl job
irony of irl job is not lost on me :\
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the castle"oh for the love of crap" yelled jen, as her car broke down yet again. "sure yell at the car that'll get it fixed" butted in her often sarcastic friend sarah. "shut up and give me a hand will you" jen replied slightly bitterly (she'd had it up to her tits with sarah's sarcasm that day).the castle
As she got out of the car to pop open the hood, jen saw something high on a hill, a old castle, but unlike the old abandond castle's you would expect to find in the middle of nowhere, this one had a light in the tower's and audiable activity coming from its thick wall's "u wanna see if anyone in theres know's whats up with this c
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the glyph(WG fantasy, dont like it dont read it, sorry for any spelling mistakes)the glyph
Jen flicked through the book in vague intrest, occasionally brushing her short red hair out of the way of her blue eyes, nothing in it really caught her attention as a trainee mage, she couldnt find anything she wanted to practice or even attempt> "stupid ebay, sell me a useless peice of crap"
She put the book down for a second to adjust her belt, the panterra logo on it being the only thing on her person remotely pentagram or satanic like. dressed in her shirt and jeans she didnt exactly fit the part of "mage extrodanair" anyh
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