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Date Posted: 12:11:09 04/21/02 Sun
Author: Skyler
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 12.150.138.133
Subject: Angel of Darkness

The dreaming tree has died
I can't find my way home
There is no place to hide
The dreaming tree has died



Willowy svelte meanders slowly into entity, guitar strung tightly to slender back, a duffle bag held loosely in grasp, sable tresses lay in disarray atop crown. Hidden oracles of burning amber peer out at the world. Dropping the bag onto the street next to booted peds she stares out behind the veil of black at the dying world. Tossing crania sending erratically cut bangs dancing the slightest of notches. Slender silhouette stands in the dying light, the coming gloom claiming her as it’s own. She prowled the nocturne, an angel of the night. Slight chassis embraced by form fitting black t-shirt, The Dreaming Tree has died scrawled across the back; and a pair of hip hugging blue jeans.

~Nom de Plume~
Skyler

~seniority~
21 years

~Appearance~
piccy will come soon till then
Sable tresses falling disarrayed about crania, falling in waves of different lengths to shoulders. Smoldering amber oracles that threaten to steal one’s soul, usually veiled behind erratically kempt bangs, adding to the air of mystery.

~Gender~
Fleur

~Status~
social : middle class
relationship: hopeful

~Persona~
A little standoffish, thou once known is usually friendly and easy going.

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  • piccy -- Skyler, 13:51:20 04/21/02 Sun
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