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Sofia

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Date Posted: 10:06:25 05/06/05 Fri
In reply to: Sofia 's message, "...::H.ells W.aiting::..." on 09:34:32 05/02/05 Mon

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>...::The young fem sat on a near by bench, her feet
>raised to the hazel wood and her chin resting on her
>knees. Grey pools closed letting the wind blow her
>blond dyed hair. Picking up the quiet sound of paper
>blowing a couple of metres away she opened her eyes.
>Noticing the sound was coming from behind she turned
>in that direction. It was then that she noticed the
>small cage containing the dog. She blinked a couple of
>times, not sure what to do. She couldn't have a dog.
>She had no were to stay! How would she find shelter
>for both herself and a canine? She could bearly keep
>herself fed and watered. She stood up making her way
>towards the cage. She stood there for a couple of
>seconds, she didn't bother read the paper. She reached
>her hand out, letting her didits grip the pull lock
>before opening the cage door. She muttered the
>lyrics::...
>
>Hey There Boy.
>
>_______________________________________
>..::Name::..
>Sofia
>
>..::Age::..
>Thirteen
>
>..::Personality::..
>Very quiet but creative. She is a deep thinker however
>she is very troubled and seems to be in a constant
>angry mood. She not very trusting and dosen't like to
>get attached. You never see her smile, only on rare
>occasions. She has alot of hate and needs alot of
>constant attention.
>
>..::Apperance::..
>Short blond locks and grey/green eyes. Her pools
>change colour due to her mood. She is quite skinny for
>her age and is a medium height.
>
>..::The Past::..
>Her dad walked out when she was a couple of months old
>and her mom hit the pills and acohol. All through her
>life she was phisacly abused by her mom and step
>father. They beat her so she hit them back. She was on
>the streets at an early age, doin drug and drinking
>with gangs. Untill it got really bad at home and she
>found this place.
>

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