Post by Jukka on Dec 3, 2006 2:10:38 GMT -5
20 minutes ago, Jukka had been at the bottom of the trail leading up to the cottage where he would once again see his friends. Normally it took around half an hour to get up, but Jukka sometimes took it at a jog, seeing as he is a cross country runner. When he reached the top and stepped onto the lightly snow-covered cobblestone path, he was actually hot from the run up. His heart pounded as he walked closer to the cottage, it was greater than he had remembered. He ran up the porch steps, and, not bothering to knock, flew the door open with a big grin. His grin was recieved by the warm living room, with its many couches and chairs, but no people. eh? Actually the first one here this year?
Odd as that was, he took off his stocking hat, and headed up to his room to unpack a backpack of clothes.
*Jukka leaves to his room*
Odd as that was, he took off his stocking hat, and headed up to his room to unpack a backpack of clothes.
*Jukka leaves to his room*
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