Sick and Tired of France.

Trista Paramore

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Trista was walking along Brightstone village not doing anything in particular. The autumn air was chilly and she pulled at the hem of her white sweater dress. It didn't do much to keep you warm and she was glad she had thought to throw on some jeans under it. She kicked at a rock near by and cursed in French. She was tired of France, the b1tchy girls and shallow guys of Beauxbatons. Most of all the fact that she had fallen into it by befriending Antionette. she hoped to transfer to HNZ next year and was merely observing what would hopefully become her new hang out spot.
 

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