nyoka
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Post by nyoka on Jan 7, 2007 21:10:44 GMT -5
There was a cool wind this evening, one that would bother any normal person but Cherry wasn't normal. She had heard from the grape vine that there was a beach party tonight, but for the life of her she couldn't figure out why they had chosen the dead of winter to have a beach party. From standing above the newly raging party on one of the nearby cliff tops, she watched as the party folk hooted and pranced around the roaring bonfire. From what she was observing there were mainly young adults down there but from her vantage, she couldn't be so sure about who was really down there. Kneeling towards the edge on one knee, she mulled over the idea of going down there and crashing their party, surely no one would fully object considering she looked young enough. Rumaging through her tailored leather jacket she found her last smoke, a nasty habit but couldn't give it up due to the rebel appearance it gave her.
Tonight was a feeding night for her and there were many people down there what would surely be a welcome feast. The corners of her lips curved upward into a grin, who knows what else she would find down there.
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