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#12/Wolverine "She's hiding behind the sofa." from the journal thing requested by lunareclipse1339 500 years ago(it's a happy AU where no one got shot on a beach and Logan didn't tell Charles and Erik to go f--ck themselves  also takes place in the sixties and i imagined the reader's outfit looking like the plaid one but with prettier colors) Logan pushed through the heavy wooden doors of the school. They groaned in response but granted him access into the airy sanctum within. It was a Saturday, which meant no classes, and the students were milling about here and there. A few sent smiles his way and he greeted them in kind before wandering t

#12/Wolverine "She's hiding behind the sofa." from the journal thing requested by lunareclipse1339 500 years ago(it's a happy AU where no one got shot on a beach and Logan didn't tell Charles and Erik to go f--ck themselves  also takes place in the sixties and i imagined the reader's outfit looking like the plaid one but with prettier colors) Logan pushed through the heavy wooden doors of the school. They groaned in response but granted him access into the airy sanctum within. It was a Saturday, which meant no classes, and the students were milling about here and there. A few sent smiles his way and he greeted them in kind before wandering t

For the 20th time, you rapped against the wooden door. "Edgeworth? Hello? It's me," you called, a little louder than before. "Edgeworth?" But, silence was your only response. A sharp sigh escaped your lips, materializing as a thin cloud. You glanced down at the box, awkwardly wrapped in the shiny, red paper, cradled snuggly between your chapped hands. As a soft breeze softly nipped at your nose and cheeks, you bundled your coat about yourself even tighter. You glanced behind over your shoulder at the sun's rays diminishing behind the trees, leaving only a muted glow of deep purple and blue. You scoffed. "5:30, and no more sun. Go figure.