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Post by Phoebe on Mar 23, 2006 21:44:33 GMT -5
Phoebe looked around, a bit nervous.
Her room was a bit small, and apparently she was going to have a roomate. The fact that she was going to have a roomate was making her nervous.
She wondered what kind of girl she would be. And if she wouldn't mind the fact that she had a dog.
Phoebe started organizing her things, wondering where her roomate was. There were a few boxes with clothes and books on the room, but they were not organizing. Where she was?
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