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 Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 7:51 am
It was one of the rare occasions on which Exipotic actually traveled outside her home in her natural guise. Surprisingly enough, it's usually when she doesn't try to blend in, that she blends in the best, so though her actions are all together erratic and eccentric, the woman doesn't stand out from the regular Gaian on her trip downtown.
Shouldering her completely girly bright purple purse, Exi skips down the sidewalk, narrowly avoiding bumping into anybody. She wanders aimlessly, greeting people she's never met before, and smiling to those too far away to stop and make her voice heard.
The crosswalk symbol changes to the hand, which Exi learned the hard way means "do not walk". She stops abruptly at the edge of the sidewalk and tucks flyaway blonde hair behind her ear and twists it around the flower stem to secure it. Smiling madly, she impatiently rocks on her feet and hums an unnamed tune with her hands clasped behind her back.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 8:04 am
Across the street, a young woman with short, somewhat spiky pink hair and a laaaaaarge pair of round blue sunglasses. Her long, thin frame was visible since all she was wearing was a tight white beater, khaki shorts, and flipflops, even though it was already November.
Despite her attire, the woman didn't look at all cold and was calmly reading over a map book. She hadn't been to this part of downtown since she'd moved here, so she was attempting to locate somewhere to eat.
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