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Sabirel had lost something again, it wasn't news to anyone, it hardly was. The scatterbrained Muse was stalking up and down the hallways, her noze practically an inch from the spotless marbled floor as she scrutinized very vein and crack for what she had lost, which was her contact...again...
But that wasn't all she had lost that day, she had just been looking for a manuscript she had misplaced in one of the classrooms when her contact fell out, muttering all sorts of what passed for explatives here she got down on her hands and knees looking for the infernal piece of glass.
When she finally found it she gave a whoop of exclaimation and after a bit of cleaning stuck it in her eye. Rapid blinking ensued and she was finally able to see clearly again, she probably should start carrying around her glasses just in case. With a triumphant smirk and a good kick at the offending floor she tossed her strawberry blonde curls back with a flourish and began striding with purpose down the hallway again.
Her elegant evening dress today was a pale cream, accenting her fair skin and gorgeous hair, in fact, if one didn't know any better they would have thought her a Praiser rather than a muse. But Sabriel enjoyed her job, loved it in fact, nothing excited her more than a good story and that was why she had to find that manuscript ASAP! Muttering agian under her breath and turned down another hallway, and as she passed people would shake their heads and say something about scatterbrained muses under their breath.
This post has been edited by Sabriel on Aug 3 2007, 11:50 PM
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