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Post by Emma Roberts on Dec 19, 2005 16:42:59 GMT -5
Emma walked in and sat down in a comphy chair. Not so sure about things. Mostly her powers that she has no control over. She was worried that they would ask her to leave because she has no control over her powers. She was thinking so much she fell asleep in the chair she was sitting in.
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Post by maverick on Jan 20, 2006 15:05:52 GMT -5
A pale girl with short black hair walked in hesitantly. Her hair was cropped short, but a portion of it hung down over the left side of her face, obscuring one of her bright red eyes. She wore a long black leather coat, similar in appearance to a trenchcoat that flares at the bottom. She also had on a black shirt that has a halter neck rather than sleeves. On her legs were black pants, similar in material to like denim. Black boots that came up a halfway to her knees completed her ensemble. There was also a suspicious black bag hanging off the side of her belt. She looked around and was careful not to touch anything. Carefully, she sat down in one of the chairs of the lobby. Hopefully this was the right place...
(It's a bag of marbles. I didn't know how to describe it.)
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