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it was a pretty normal day for the oddly-named girl, her strawberry blonde locks tied back in a loose bun as a few loose strands fell around her shoulders. her clear greyish-blue eyes reflected the sky above as she slid along the street on her skateboard, her grey cat sweater that was much too long hugging her form. it was a breezy spring break morning, time away from boring schoolwork and college planning. pape sighed, shoving her free hand (as the other was occupied with a 'gulp'-sized vanilla coke from seven-eleven) in her pocket as she raced down the street in the direction of the skate park, whistling the tune to 'everybody talks.'
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[size=5pt][c] praetor dreamíe —[/size]