Surprise..Surprise.. (Open to Semi-Literate role-players)

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  • [justify]The evening air was crisp, with chilly breezes and foggy ground. In the darkened alley down the street, Geliva was resting. She sat on the ground, leaned up against the wall in peace; her blue eyes were closed, and twitching from a dream. Her long, curly blonde hair fell below her shoulders, a few stray locks landing in her face.[/justify]