*a girl with too big eyes and lips too thin skips her way to the cluttered boards. She sticks her tongue out a little, concentrating on sticking her own parchment up over all the other papers. She hopes someone will notice her chicken scratches and leave a reply. She steps back and looks over her master peice with pride, its done in black ink in a barely readable scrawl. It reads as follows:*
PlEsE SomEonE,
I nEdE a tEachr to shO mE poshuns.
*signed*
A faEry huntR and pupl,
skYlr shA
PlEsE SomEonE,
I nEdE a tEachr to shO mE poshuns.
*signed*
A faEry huntR and pupl,
skYlr shA