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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Sun Dec 13, 2015 7:30 pm

The Spring girl hadn't even noticed the Guardian walk up to her, it was the small scream of some freaked out nearby student made her turn her head. She'd hardly even noticed whom it was who was freaked, funny and stupid as it was, she could only see Richard walking up to her - his face already flushed red. She couldn't help smiling, her grin mirroring his own. Of course, it wasn't exactly the first time the two of them had attended the formal together, but it was clear... This time was different, so completely different.

"In this old thing?" Brailynn asked back teasingly. She still felt rather self-conscious, but she still did a little twirl for him on the tips of her heels. "Why, thank you." She glanced up at him. He looked so... "Handsome." The girl paused, realizing her thoughts left her hanging with that single word. "I mean, you look handsome, erm... Very handsome." Smooth.

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Perhaps it was cheating of some sorts that he had already seen his date in her evening gown, but even still, he couldn't help but think she looked even lovelier than he had remembered. Even if it had only been a week or so before, maybe it was the lighting? Or she did something with her hair, or make-up? Whatever it was, he couldn't say he didn't love it. "Why thank you," Preston laughed a little under his breath, fiddling with his flower. It was a soft pink, the same as her dress. "You're looking quite beautiful yourself." Like a Queen.

Pres offered her his arm like a proper gentlemen, of course. "I think I'm ready to show you off to the world." He said teasingly with a smile. "Would you care for a dance?" Once she was ready, he all-too happily led her inside the ball-like room.

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He had seen her before she'd seen him. It'd been rather amusing, watching her wobble into the hallway, shaking as if she were balancing on three foot stilts rather than a few inch heels. But like hell he was one to judge, he supposed, walking over to greet her - and help her before she fell flat on her face. "I doubt you'll survive a single song at this rate." Liam called, offering her a hand to hold onto with a small smirk. "But I'm glad to see you've made it this far." He had to admit, although the shoes didn't seem to fit, the dress was a different story. It was short, with a soft fabric and light lace that fit her figure, and a bright yellow that matched her complexion quite well.

If the Summer were completely honest, even though he'd asked her out on little more than a whim, he was still pleasantly surprised that she'd actually said yes. Now all he had to do was to make sure that the evening wouldn't turn out completely miserably for her. After the mess with the system router, he figured she deserved that much, and admittedly - he did want to get to know her a little better.
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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Sun Dec 13, 2015 7:34 pm

Laughter escaped Leo as her eyes narrowed at him. Leo did not regret his pun at all, in fact..."You could say that my pun had a-" The blond staggered backward at Keirsta's punch, his laughter only growing. "-punch line." Before she could respond, Leo took a few more steps back away from her. Keeping his distance to make sure that he was not punched again. Not because her punch hurt- Although it did- but because he didn't have another punch pun in store. It would be a shame, he was on a streak.

His eyes widened in shock. "Wait, she's coming to the formal?" Leo asked, taking a step closer to Keirsta. "She didn't tell me! Is she actually coming out of her dorm? Who asked her,Do I know them,Should I be worried? Shouldibeconsernedisshewearinganythingtooadultforher" His questions spilled out of his mouth faster than Keirsta could most likely understand. It was obvious that Leo was worried. Who would ask Aleta out?




While Leo was fretting to his girlfriend, Aleta had entered. Her dark hair pulled up into an updo- thanks to Keirsta- and a pink lace dress with a tan stain sash that was placed at her waist. Past the sash, the dress flowed outward. Now, she normally wore dresses and the like. But with her hair up and a bit of makeup, she felt like a different person. Honestly, Aleta wasn't sure that she liked it yet.

The cold crisp air led her to hurry down to the Grand Hall. She didn't want to spend that long in the cold northern air. Especially with dresses this short. Once she was inside, Aleta had to take a moment to appreciate the decorations. It was beautiful. A gentle smile crossed her lips as she took a few steps in, eyes wondering around the room. The first person she spotted was her brother, who had a worried look on his face. Next was Devin. Her date for the night. Well, of course as friends. It wasn't as if they were actually- She stopped her thought there.

Deciding to talk to Devin first, she greeting him with a small wave and a greeting. "You great, Devin." Her hands were behind her back and she held a cheery smile on her face.




Blue eyes looked back at his date, smile blossoming onto his face. Straightening his back, Griffin held out a hand for her to take. "You look even better." He told her, eyes meeting hers. If he had to choose one thing about her outfit, it would definitely be the flowers. They looked great on her. "Shall we go in?"

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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Sun Dec 13, 2015 7:55 pm

No one noticed her. She might as well have been a ghost, even as it started to get crowded around the punch table. Her power was a double-edged sword that way. Sure, she couldn't be noticed even if she wanted to, but at the same time, it was like you got a back row seat to other people's lives and glimpses of all the things they hid from everyone else. Case in point, the Autumn prefect dumping a flask of hard alcohol directly into the punch bowl.

She could've said something. Should've, if she had any morals left. Instead, Evelyn just gave a silent prayer of thanks and poured herself another glass.

She was still too sober for all these puns.



Jane gave a teasing smile and pulled herself closer. "A drink? Or maybe a dance?" she suggested. The hall was filling out with couples now, and a few were already taking to the dance floor. One in particular caught her eye, an all-too-familiar face with brown hair and green eyes. "We have the whole night ahead of us, but it's hard to make up my mind. Do you have a preference?"



Kayla gave a small bitter grin. It looked like they were both in the same boat. "So not that different from me, then," she said, absentmindedly grabbing a frosted glass and pouring herself a drink. She took a quick swallow, winced, and pulled away to glare at the punch. What the hell? Was it supposed to have that much... kick to it? Too bitter...

The free drinks was half the reason she came here, and they couldn't even get that right. This really was awful. She brought the glass to her lips again for another sip anyways. "I don't know where you'd expect alcohol though." This was a school-run event. If they could keep a place like this running smoothly, there was no way they'd let something like that pass right under their noses.

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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Sun Dec 13, 2015 8:15 pm

Myles raised an eyebrow at her wincing, grabbing a cup and filling it, he took a sip and a small smile began to creep onto his lips, the burn in his throat was a familiar one.  "I'm pretty sure you just found the alcohol in the school event, darlin'..."He would take another sip, much larger than before letting out a heavy "Ahhh", saying "The other punch was not as near strong as this, this is good, I have no idea how it got in there, but I don't care." He finished the cup, putting it on the table and smiling, saying "Now, do you think it would be bad if I got shitfaced?"

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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Sun Dec 13, 2015 8:42 pm

"Why don't we dance?" Jake said, taking a step towards the "dance floor" and holding out his hand. Tonight, things will be perfect. He felt all warm and fuzzy inside, glad to have Jane as a friend. shortness ;A; kill me now

Pepper looked around, wondering if she knew anyone. Since the doors were open, she could see outside and spotted... Cayden. Shit! What if he sees me? Would he ask me to dance? No... Her mind started to race and panic.

Maria, not being an early person walked up to the Grand Hall doors. Her short, light blue dress had sequence that made it sparkle. She wore cute white heels, a silver bracelet and necklace coated with legit diamonds. The girl looked around, seeing the snow. Well, it's not very grand if you ask me. But still, classy. She gave a smile and walked over to the punch bowl. Pouring herself a glass, she instantly felt the bitter taste of booze when she drank. Yep. Defiantly spiked. She placed the glass down and gave a cough. Maria looked around, seeing familiar faces. Jake, looked happy as a puppy with his date. Louis and Pepper looked, somewhat alone, but Pepper looked finicky, looking at someone through the door. And Maria was...well...fashionably late, and new.

Why did I come here if I don't have a date? She asked herself. Oh, that's why. She gave snicker to herself. Maria glanced over to Preston, seeing him with Sophia. She couldn't tell if he saw her or not, but gave a wink towards his direction. Not wanting to look like a loser, eating her life away, the charming girl held off on the delicious snacks. I guess I wait till someone asks me to dance. Or someone more decent shows up.

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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Sun Dec 13, 2015 8:52 pm

Kayla was in the middle of another sip when he spoke.

She almost choked on her drink. The Autumn pulled away with a sharp jerk of her head and squinted suspiciously at the glass again. No. Really? Really? With a small grimace of distaste, she quietly set the cup aside. Shitfaced? "Do you really wanna know what I think?" It was probably better not to ask, but she gave up a small sigh of resignation. "You know what? More power to you. You've probably got the best idea." If he wanted to get sloshed, that was his business. The last time she drank was over a year ago, and the last thing she wanted was to repeat a night like that.

There was a ripple of electricity down her arm. "There's a vending machine right outside. I'll be back in just a second." She didn't wait to see if he'd follow or not. Kayla went walking across the room and out the doors into the hallway.

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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Sun Dec 13, 2015 9:27 pm

Myles furrowed his brow, he didn't need slo-mo vision to see that knee jerk reaction. He set his cup down and began walking across the floor. What the Hell could have gone on? Sure he woke up once to be in his tightie wighties fondling a twelve gauge, but this seemed different. He pushed through the Hallway doors, a look of genuine worry on his face as he searched for Kayla. When he found her he took his hat off, letting his wild blond hair come out holding his hat down by his stomach with one hand. "What in Sam Hill did alcohol do to you? Are you alright?"

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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Mon Dec 14, 2015 2:54 am

Jane took his hand all too gratefully. "Then we should dance," she agreed, leading him out to the center of the dance floor. She could see the ardor and excitement in his eyes, and maybe something else, and she couldn't help but feel it too. Not anything ridiculous or cliche, but it was a romantic sort of setting, wasn't it? The lights, the people, the atmosphere of the whole hall. Anybody who knew her would know that she was as far as you could get from a pure and naive romanticist, but when it came down to it, girls were still girls, and this was still a fairy tale ball.

"You know how, I hope." There wasn't much to it. Hold a partner tight, sway to the music, and don't step on her toes. Maybe he would've liked to take the lead, but Jane didn't put much thought into it, clasping his hand in hers and draping her other arm over his shoulder. She guided his free hand, obviously, to her waist. "Just move with me and don't break my foot with your prosthetic."

Their height difference was all too noticeable now. Jake was almost a full foot taller, and she barely came up to his shoulders facing each other like this. That would make things more awkward, but hopefully he could roll with the punches. Hopefully. If he did fall over and crush her to death halfway through a waltz, then it'd at least be a night to remember. It wouldn't be the first time, anyways.

While she couldn't peek over his shoulder, she could drink in a passing glance of Pres and his date as they swayed on by. She gave him a private, knowing smile as they passed, one that Jake hopefully wouldn't catch. No strings attached. A silent reminder. And the girl he was with wasn't too bad to look at herself. Some guys got all the luck, didn't they?



It didn't take long for her to leave the Grand Hall behind her, and didn't take long for her to find what she'd been looking for. The vending machine was just outside the doors, arrayed with all kinds of drinks, with the lights and dancing couples all still within easy sight. A part of her wished they had decided to set this thing up around a corner or something, to earn her a couple minutes of quiet.

She was standing in front of the machine when he caught up. Of course he came after her. "Alright?" Kayla glanced up at him with a dull, dismissive look before looking back to the machine, digging in her pockets. "What? Are you expecting some tragic backstory? Don't you think that's kinda nosy?" Well, she wouldn't consider it a 'tragic backstory' exactly, but it wasn't something she was eager to share with strangers. And either way, from the concerned and fretted way he was carrying himself, he probably had the wrong idea. "I don't drink and I don't like drunks. Let's leave it at that."

An irritated spark popped off near her head like a firecracker as she turned her pockets inside out and held it up to the light in a cupped hand. Junk, junk, junk. Bobby pins, screws, paper clips, a house key. Something told her the machine didn't take arcade coins. All the metal scrap in her pocket probably looked strange to an outsider, borderline trespassing on the territory of 'collection.' Still, she didn't waste any time explaining herself as she picked through it, frowning.

It wasn't a question of whether she could afford it. There was plenty of spare change within the small pile, but she still groaned like she was short. "I can't use these..." she muttered to herself, and stuffed them back into her jacket pockets. "Stand back for a second."

Kayla held out her hand and pressed her palm to the keyboard. Electricity flit across her fingertips, and then across the machine itself, and then it all started to light up at once. The machine shook, then it shuddered, and then the drinks started falling down the rack one by one. Then they were all tumbling at once, a rumbling cascade of overpriced soda bottles and tall cans of green tea and energy drinks.

"Ah..."

Woops.

She'd only meant to get a couple.

Kayla stepped back as the lights in the machine began to flicker, more sparks crackling around her head. Bottles and cans started to spill out onto the floor. One hit the ground just right and popped open to explode on the tiles, firing across the floor like a rocket. She screwed up her face and leaned back to avoid the spray.

That's...

Deep breaths. No need to lose her cool. This wasn't a big deal. Too many school counselors had given her the same mantra and the same advice. Don't overreact. She closed her eyes, drew in a deep draft of air, and opened her eyes again.

...ANNOYING!!

Her leg went flying into the side of the machine. There was a blast of electricity where the tip of her sneaker connected with the metal, and the machine crumpled under her foot like a tin can. A surge of electricity rocked through the machine, and in an instant, it went shooting down the hall like a bullet to crash into the wall in a shower of sparks and glass. Black streaks were burned into the floor where it had skid across the tiles.

Kayla gave a small huff of irritation and stooped down to snatch up a Dr. Pepper, glancing back at her shoddily-dressed-comrade-in-arms. "Do you want one? I'm heading back in." It was probably better not to linger at the scene of the crime anyways, and the Formal was as good of a place to lose yourself as any.

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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Mon Dec 14, 2015 4:15 am

A smile lit up onto Brant's face the moment that Destiny walked in, his breath almost taken away at how beautiful she looked. As she came over to greet him, he leaned over to give her a quick kiss before drawing away just slightly to get a better look at her face. "And there is my adorable necromancer - no matter what you say on that matter," he said in a soft, but playful tone before he glanced out at all the other couples that were on the dance floor already. "So, what do you want to do?" he asked as he held out an arm for her to take. "Want to dance? I make no promises of being any good."

Devin's gaze was locked on his hands as he twittered his thumbs when Aleta spoke up, causing him to jump slightly as he lifted his gaze to look at her. He was quickly taken a back by how wonderful she looked, almost wordless before he gave her a smile. "You look great as well," he said before pausing as he spotted Leo looking rather worried at his date. He wondered if he himself should be worried about that but...He decided to brush it off as he returned his gaze to her. "I must admit...This is my first dance ever so...What should we do?"

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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Mon Dec 14, 2015 5:01 am

Myles had raised his hand to his face as the electricity had crumpled the machine. Out if danger instinct, his pupils dilated and he watched the machine crumple in slow motion, the enhanced hearing letting him hear every single circuit getting crushed and bottles rattling around. He took a step back as pupils got larger again, flushing his eyes with light before adjusting. A dull headache creeping across his head and his eyes shifting from the usual light blue to an almost deep gray. He nodded his head, grabbing a second Dr Pepper and a water. He moved both bottles into one hand, opening the water bottle with his teeth, grabbing a migraine relief packet from his back pocket, he thought it would be a good time to explain what in the Hell kinda ritual dance he was doing "Every time I use my power, dependin' on how long I do it, I get migraines straight from Hell, always better to be prepared." He carefully poured it into the bottle, just tossing the packet into the mess saying "Let's get goin' then."

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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Mon Dec 14, 2015 3:08 pm

Sophia lifted a gloved hand to her face to cover a soft giggle she let out. Her gloves were soft silky gloves that just cover her hands nothing to fancy. "I'm ready to be shown off to the world. And a dance would be lovely thank you." She said, looping her arm into his ready to be whisked away and onto the dance floor.






Keira gladly took his hand, happy she met someone she could trust. Griffin was a really nice guy. "Yes please. I don't think I could keep myself warm for much longer." She stated. She had a hand on the bottom of her dress, and made sure to lift it up slightly so it wouldn't drag on the ground. She refused to wear heels. They were too painful to deal with.






Destiny accepted the kiss with a smile but as soon as he mentioned her being adorable, it turned into a frown. "I'm not adorable." She said with a firm huff, but her slight annoyance soon melted away. What did she want to do? She wasn't exactly thirsty or hungry at the moment so dancing sounded fine. "Dancing sounds lovely. And I can't guarantee that I will be any good either." She said, taking his arm he offered to her.






Magic stood outside, kind of nervous for this whole evening. Dealing with the loud noise was one thing, but there was also the fact that his date was the girl he had a crush on. He wanted to make sure she had a good time. The winter prefect just decided to wear some black dress pants, a blue dress shirt, a black vest, and a blue striped tie. Occasionally he would pull at the color of his outfit. He wasn't used to wearing anything fancy like this. Anytime he wore a button up shirt it was never buttoned up, it always sat over a t-shirt.

From what he could hear going on the inside, apparently there was something strange tasting about the punch. So he made a mental note to avoid it. But it also seemed that people liked the decorations on the inside. He was glad that everything looked good. He would see it all again in a moment but for now he was waiting on Adeline.

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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Mon Dec 14, 2015 4:58 pm

He thought the gloves complimented her gown perfectly well. It looked a lot nicer when worn with actual formal attire rather than in her pajamas or in her school uniform. Come to think of it, he wasn't even sure if he'd seen her bare hands before, but that was something to think about another time.

The Autumn took his date inside, guiding her to the middle of the dance floor, seeing a few mildly interesting sights along the way. The girl from the cafe, Maria, shooting a smile his way - and his roommate, dressed like a ragged hobo, storming out into the hallways. For a moment, he wondered what she were even doing there before the song changed and his attention was pulled back to the Spring on his arm.

"I'll try not to step on your toes," He joked, taking her gloved hand in his grasp, his other hand resting on her waist, beginning to move slowly along with her to the music. Step, step, back. Step, step, back. The simplest of waltzes, but they weren't in the spotlight yet as far as he knew.

For a moment as they swayed, he got a glimpse of another dancing not far off, smiling his way. He couldn't help it, shooting a small grin and a quick wink back. "Looks like our competition is already here," he finally spoke again, gesturing towards Jake and Jane dancing, and the other couple out by the punch bowl. "I never asked. You're not afraid of being the star, are you?"
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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Mon Dec 14, 2015 5:11 pm

It had been super cool when Connor had asked him to go to the Winter Formal with him. Laden hadn't really been to any special school dances back home so going to one once he reached Beata was pretty cool. And it was called a formal, rather than just any ordinary school dance. So Lady had to pick carefully what he was going to wear so he didn't look bad. Was it weird that two guys wear suits and go together? Laden had no idea since he had never been asked out to something this formal before. So he chose a nice suit, though it felt a little uncomfortable on him, and prepared for the dance. Maybe the next year he would wear a dress. Or try one out.

Whatever the case he had to fight the winter winds a bit to make it to the dance so that he could have some fun with Connor! He was super excited to see his friend all dressed up and formal! Lady bet he was super cute in his suit. Arriving at the doors he spotted Connor almost immediately. "You look fantastic!" He complimented, giving Connor a friendly and sincere smile. "Shall we go in?" Laden lifted his arm to see if they could link arms as they headed in.

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Malcolm hadn't originally intended to go to the Winter Formal. He had a few friends but he wasn't sure who all would be there. Most people had dates but no one had come to mind when he considered asking someone to go with him. He figured he would stay back in his dorm and have fun by himself. But then he realized how boring and sad that sounded and decided, instead, to go to the Formal and see if there was anyone there that he knew and could talk to. Better than being super anti social and sitting alone in his room all night.

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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Mon Dec 14, 2015 7:05 pm

The night was young and the autumn had spent more time then she wanted too doing her makeup in front of her mirror. Aspen had woken up pretty late in the day and had too quickly start on her makeup, she honestly didn't expect to get nominated as a princess of the formal! Hopefully it'd be fun! Of corse the autumn didn't care if she wins or not it still was pretty cool that she got nominated out of thousands of girls that attend Beata. Aspen wore a rather simple dress. It was a sleek black dress with long sleeves, it covered up most of her neck but it looked great on the young autumn. You were able too say that Aspen Reyes looked stunning in black. Aspen had been the last one too leave her dorm, Barry and Devin had already left too the formal which was slightly disappointing Aspen didn't know what to do almost all of her friends had someone ask her to the formal. Lamia was with Magic, Barry was with Cassandra and Vincent didn't even want to go, oh well guess she would need to deal with it.

Once she had left her dorm and went down the stairs the autumn had arrived at the Grand Hallway, and it had took her breath away. The floor was polished the hallway was beautifully decorated and everything seemed too be like a palace. All it needed was a King, Queen, Prince and a Princess.. Aspen had slipped past people as she glanced around hoping too spot familar faces, although she did give everybody a bright happy smile. Aspen had completely stopped when she had heard her favorite song, not able too resist the temptation too jam out and after a few short moments the autumn was out of breath. Aspen had glanced around for something to drink there she had noticed the punch bowl a few feet away from her. There were some people that she knew that were just chilling around the punch and laughing together so the autumn figured that she would join in on their conversation. Slipping over Aspen had smiled brightly "Hey! Sweet party right?" Aspen said her smile turning wider as she grabbed a cup and poured some punch into it. She then had turned too the person next to her, raised her glass into the air and said. "Cheers to a great night!!!" Without hesitating the autumn had chugged the entire cup of spiked punch and wiped her mouth after. Her eyes had sparkled with bursting energy. "Wow!!! I feel great after drinking this! I need this every single day!" After saying that Aspen had grabbed a few more cups and chugged them down at a rather alarming pace.

"Whew! I think I need too sit down for a little.." The autumn had said feeling slightly dizzy although she didn't really question it. She had figured it was from dancing and laughing, she had only been here for a few moments and the night was already off to a great start! Aspen had walked wobbly over towards a nearby chair and pointed at a person nearby the punch bowl. "Hey! mind getting me another cup? Im quenched!" The autumn had said with a smile as she leaned back onto the chair.. Was it just her or was the room getting brighter?
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PostSubject: Re: The Third Annual Winter Formal   Mon Dec 14, 2015 8:23 pm

Ooc- short as frick

Why she even came, who in hell knew. But Amelia was determined to go to the formal, albeit being a bachelorette wasn't her original idea. She'd stolen a dress her older sisters had never worn, which now fit her after sitting in a closet for a year or so, and had only needed to be thrown in the wash to freshen it up. Being used to Washington weather, the tiny Autumn was unimpressed with the chilly breeze on her legs as she jogged to the hall. Although the vending machine screeching behind her just as she walked in startled her just a wee bit.

As usual, the Grand Hall was as beautiful as ever, along with a bustle of people surrounding the bowl of punch. After last year, she didn't want to fall for the punch's fruity color. So she settled on people-watching, and soon afterwards she was lost in thought, eyes staring at the middleground between here and there.

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