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►My Age is 17 ║ My Gender is Female ║ My Race is Human◄
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Hey," a voice called as a hand nudged her shoulder. "
Hey kid, you can't sleep here," they said, nudging her again. Brandy's eyes fluttered opened slowly at the urging of the hand. Standing before her was one of the store clerks of the bookstore, looking at her with raised eyebrows and almost worried about her. Quickly she jolted upright, causing the young man to jump slightly at the sudden reaction. "
O-O-Oh my! I-I-I'm s-so-sorry!" she replied softly as she fixed her glasses and straightened out her clothes. How silly of her! Falling asleep in the bookstore like an idiot. "
It's alright but we're about to close so you need to go home," he replied softly seeing her flustered appearance. Slowly she stood, grabbing her things and as she made to make her way out, she stopped and looked back at him. "
...Uhm...D-Do y-you know h-ho-how to g-get t-to Silvermist? I-I-I se-seem t-to have f-fo-for-forgotten," she blushed furiously as she stammered out her question, never once looking up at him and fidgeting with the hem of her skirt.
A few minutes later Brandy emerged from the bookstore with a piece of paper in her hands. Thankfully that nice store clerk had given her directions back to the school otherwise she might be in a spot of trouble. Gosh it was dark out and it had started raining. Wonderful. Staring at the paper with trembling hands, she mumbled to herself all the way back to school.
[EXIT]
My Thoughts: You'll never be good enough for him.
My Feelings: Sad.
My Outfit: ThisMy Company: No One.
My Location: Bookstore.
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((OOC; Just to let you know what she's doing :3))