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Post by James "Jimmy" Macdonald Hudson on Apr 27, 2013 12:10:17 GMT -5
Jimmy closed the door to the dorms gently, it making a quiet clicking noise when it finished fully. Hudson had managed to find one of the younger students at the other school wandering around the campus, so, he simply helped the young girl find her way back to her bedroom and tucker the child back in.
Sighing gently as he walked away, the feral, decided to take the opportunity to explore the school he didn't end up attending in further detail. There had been occasional pictures he saw from brochures and stuff, but what the young man had seen so far of the place was not given justice by the photographs. It may have been the young Canadian being a bit biased since this place was similar to a slightly warmer version of his home territory, but he still thought that the school was a beautiful and time-worn place.
Letting his guard down in terms of senses, the feral moved through the grass and eventually flopped onto his back and felt the cool plants against his skin.
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