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Elizabeth**
Kaitlyn: sees beau. 0.0
Elizabeth: goes to her locker an takes down the pictures of her mom. Takes out her books and smiles.
Elizabeth: waits for everyone else to leave before she picks up her bag and walks out
Elizabeth. Staring at her hands
Elizabeth. Sitting quietly at the back hoping no one notices her.
Hair like this [img] and dress like this. [img]
Kaitlyn 17 Shy Timid Easily scared Nervous Sweet Kind Loving Submissive [img] Talent: she's good with a staff and is an amazing painter Flaw:...
Kaitlyn: yes please. Grabs a cookie and nibbles on it
Kaitlyn: oh thanks.
Kaitlyn: looks at her. What?
Kaitlyn: I'm downstairs in my gallery.
Kaitlyn: shouts. COME IN.
Kaitlyn: well now I feel bad. huffs. I didn't write you a note. Frowns
Kaitlyn: nods sadly. (she's in her gallery. Where there are like thousands of paintings by her)
Kaitlyn: tells her her Adress. Umm I was diagnosed with cancer today.
17
Kaitlyn: umm why?
Kaityln: lousy. Does anyone want to come over. I need a hug
The American idiot musical was so good!