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Date Posted: Sat, Oct 30 2004, 2:26pm PDT
Author: Cadence McArthur
Subject:
She fixes her lips, they
always looks perfect...
Never a smudge line,
Never too much



The heels of her slouched dark brown suede books click along the floor as she moves inside this place she barely knows, save for the occasional visits to her uncles home and the breif spell they lived here as children. Her expensively styled dark hair framed her beautiful face elegantly, lips pursed slightly as she took in her surroundings with an unimpressed look of boredom. her expensive jean skirt and low dipping cashmere sweater hugged her form, boasting her curves and figure with style and class, her make-up perfect, flawless.
Her enthusiasm to be here matched her brothers...but she had even less choice in the matter than he did, being still in school, in her final year. It had been the gossip of their society when Cadence had been expelled from the elite boarding school she had attended from the age of five, up until last june- when, much to her parents outrage, she had been caught in possesion of A class drugs. She was quite her fathers daughter- and after shipping her off for four months rehab in a prestigious clinic in LA, she was brought back here, and admitted into the public schooling system, with her big brother to watch over her. Some reasoning- perhaps- behind their parents eagerness to have him return. Her feelings on this whole matter were clear. This uncivilised mess was the last place in this miserable country she wanted to be.



Deep within a tiny box, shadowed truth under the locks
Burns inside your heart



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