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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 12:04 pm
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"Thank you Hope. Oshen is so clumsy" Oshen said to Hope looking at her Oshen had a feeling that she could be a friend Oshen never really had friends before and now it looks like he can count Lana, and Hope as friend. Oshen wonders if house elfs cans has friend or not whats that going to do to Oshens status with Mistress. Oshen ponders for a bit ignoring the mess. He dreams of his Mistress her auburn hair falling gracefully from her face, Andrew at her side. The time that Oshen spent with the family was his life, he never thought he would be away from them but then he thought of the other elf that were there, his Mother Yolo Elf, former elf of Master Florean, who was killed, now elf to the Adlers, not Mistress Gwendolyn but her in-laws she says, Andrews grandparents. They be muggles but they are nice people and love us elfs Oshen drops the broom in his hand "what?!" Oshen looked around startled taking in the view of the now cleaner but still messy dungeon room he be in.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 4:27 pm
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