Autumn Hurst

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Minus his school jumper, the gray shirt he was wearing was untucked and hanging untidily over his belt buckle, while his school tie had been haphazardly thrown on. He had his sleeves rolled up to the elbow, revealing the impressive scrawl of black ink that he had been steadily adding to since fourth year, which now covered both of his forearms.
Autumn Hurst
A sight to see for sure
Redeeming 6 (Boys of Tommen, #4)
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