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harperiings made a wish

Bellamy usually left his dorm room door propped open. That way, people were less likely to get any smart ideas if they thought he was watching the hall, and more likely to take the hint and not bother him the few times his door was shut. Today, things had been pretty quiet and Bell had just finished making notes on a particularly boring study when he noticed someone at his door. Shutting his book, he leaned back in his chair to get a better look at her. 

Can I help you?

Harper stood there for a moment, torn between turning on her heel and giving up on her mission or barging through the door and displaying confidence she didn’t have. Turns out, the man she had been told to see was older- and more attractive- than she had been originally expected. Not to mention intimidating, and she stood up straight, flicking her hair away from her face. It had been a long day.

I didn’t mean to disturb you– I’m looking for a tutor.
History. I mean, I’m looking for someone to tutor me
in history.

HOVER
Independent and selective Harper from 'The 100'

Written by Rachel