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[center][h2][color=darkred]Ardere Terrane[/color][/h2][/center]
With renewed vigor she didn't know she had, Ardere left the tent in a hurry, excitement and wonder growing in her stomach, and almost crashing into the next person in line. Quite embarrassing, really. Ardere quickly readjusted herself to quit the hurry back to her dorm. The redhead may not know it yet, but the young girl waiting in line was her roommate, Mary Sue. 

[color=darkred]"Sorry."[/color] Ardere sputtered, feeling red around the cheeks while her arms clutched tightly around the jar. [color=darkred]"I need to take this back to my dorm."[/color] Laughing awkwardly, Ardere slipped through the crowd and into the dormitory itself. Pulling out the note in her pocket of the location of her room, she began her hunt for the room number to safely store away her new gift. It would be a terrible shame if she had lost in at the carnival. Most importantly, Ardere wanted her brother to see it in person.

[color=darkred]I wonder if you can talk.[/color] The redhead looked into the jar, wondering what its thoughts were.