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Post by aciaofwhiterain on Jun 5, 2011 20:34:36 GMT -5
Rose walked down the aisles of satin, sequence, leater, and lace like she had a thousand times earlier that day. Her blonde strands were pulled back in a ponytail. While a torn pair of blue jeans and a black guy's rocker t-shirt and black hoodie covered her skin.
It was snowing outside when the sixteen year old glanced out the glass windows of the popular and expensive store. This place had been designated for the weathy alone. All the furs and expensive fabrics made that clear if the price tags did not. Though Rose had very little money, she had to blow it all on a proper winter coat now. If she didn't then it would be likely she would die from freezing to death. Although knowing Ella, the blonde's darker half; she would do everything within her power to make sure no such thing happen. Still the weather protection was still a necessity.
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