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Post by JULIETTE on Nov 9, 2008 21:15:05 GMT -5
Nevada walked through the halls. She was back to her crazy outfits again. And no one seemed to mind. She walked with a slight spring in her step. Probably the only person for the morning. Her bag was over her shoulder, and a bagel in the other. She took a big bite before getting to her locker, swinging it open and beginning to poke through the disorganized mess.
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