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Giant Robot
(Minor character information lmao)
character form, add more to it or anything you want.
//I'll more than likey accept you so don't be afraid to add your response or whatever you wanna call it with it fren. //
OOC:
IC:
The loud music of some new local band blared from the short stage, Eleanors ears were already ringing and she'd only been there for a half and hour now. Leaning on the grey pole in the -almost- middle of the tiny venue she chewed lightly on a un-lit cigarette, her eyes had been focused on the band up front, hands in her pullovers front pocket she continued to chew, eyeing up the boys on the stage and the crowd. ugh. That's all she was anymore, boy crazy. Maybe it wasn't a bad thing but it seemed like it was for her anymore.
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