Miranda felt herself getting hot as she slowly opened the envelope, mouth twisting greatly as she tried to calm her breaths. Oh, hell. She really just wanted to ignore all of this, she hadn't even told Ralph, and she told him everything! So--this was a big, freaking deal and it was just so frustrating!
"Dear Ms. Dodderidge," she started reading after she unfolded the letter, "We would like to extend an--an---open---trial invi-vitation on--on Friday--I have to go to the bathroom!" Miranda's lips pulled back far as she forced herself not to cry and she rushed off the stool and down the hallway, apologizing to the warlock who'd just come out of the lounge area.
Of course the bathroom door was locked for repair (stupid---hags, this one stuffed up the toilets thinking they were a new brand of cauldrons). She flopped unceremoniously outside the door, folding the letter closed and only to open it again and then close it again.
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