silverchild_24
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Name - Katrina
Age - 21
Hair - dark brown
Eyes - dark green
Weight - about 146
Katrina was a person who seemed to be pretty happy with her life even through it seemed as if one thing was messing from it and that was a sex life not to mention a real life at all. She had been working non-stop for the past 2 years and her boss had finally forced her to take a month long break so now she had no idea what to do nor where to go since she didn't have friends since she had been to busy to go out or to bothered with work to go grab drinks with her fellow co-workers. But then again it didn't help that she had given up of men for they had treated her badly all of her life so she didn't want to be bothered with it, yet every time she saw a wedding dress she would begin to cry knowing that she would never get the chance to wear one.
Under a tree she would sit reading a book not bothering to seek out what time it was, but she should have since the clouds had begun to turn dark grey as if a bad stop was coming her way. A page would be turned silently as the first sound of thunder rang throughout the air, only then would she look up a bit in awe of the color of the clouds before she closed her book and shoved it back into her bag beginning to take a walk down to a coffeehouse that was near by.
Name - Katrina
Age - 21
Hair - dark brown
Eyes - dark green
Weight - about 146
Katrina was a person who seemed to be pretty happy with her life even through it seemed as if one thing was messing from it and that was a sex life not to mention a real life at all. She had been working non-stop for the past 2 years and her boss had finally forced her to take a month long break so now she had no idea what to do nor where to go since she didn't have friends since she had been to busy to go out or to bothered with work to go grab drinks with her fellow co-workers. But then again it didn't help that she had given up of men for they had treated her badly all of her life so she didn't want to be bothered with it, yet every time she saw a wedding dress she would begin to cry knowing that she would never get the chance to wear one.
Under a tree she would sit reading a book not bothering to seek out what time it was, but she should have since the clouds had begun to turn dark grey as if a bad stop was coming her way. A page would be turned silently as the first sound of thunder rang throughout the air, only then would she look up a bit in awe of the color of the clouds before she closed her book and shoved it back into her bag beginning to take a walk down to a coffeehouse that was near by.
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