I was outside smoking some weed when Claire came up and tugged on my dress.
"What are you doing birb mother?" She asked. Why did she call me that?
"Doing grown up things."
"What kind of grown up things?"
"Contemplating the worth of my life."
"Huh?"
"Never you mind. Go run along with the others" I said.
She ran away, but tripped and fell on her face. It took everything in me not to laugh.
I looked up to see a pigeon carrying a note. The paper dropped at my feet and I looked at it. "Alma, je vais passer la nuit à ta boucle. Ma boucle a été attaquée...je t'aime. ~Isabel"
Oh birds...poor Isabel. I hope she's alright.
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Loop Life According To Alma LeFay Peregrine
Fanfiction•A book told from the perspective of Miss Alma LeFay Peregrine. (Might contain strong language) A little diary type book/oneshots/story about Headmistress Peregrine and her personal thoughts, feelings, and experiences. • Thank you to my friends @Ros...
