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Date Posted: 15:46:12 04/04/02 Thu
Author: : Joey :
Author Host/IP: ool-182d0499.dyn.optonline.net / 24.45.4.153
Subject: : Glance :
In reply to: Laruna 's message, "She moved down the alley with ethereal grace......" on 14:33:31 04/04/02 Thu

: Anastasia glanced up at the strange sound. Cigarette dropping to the cold pavement. Dubbed 'Joey' by those who knew her, femme stood. Only white amongst her black friends, for she'd risen above the ghettos to escape their grip upon her. Dark tresses cascade upon slender shoulders as femme listens to strange sound once again. She'd heard some strange bullshit in the alleys, but nothing quite like this. Sighs, life was so crappy. All the others accepted her as 'JOey' yet, she would never be part of them, for one
they'd never take in another girl after Eve, and despite the fact that she'd grown up in the ghettos, she was always treated differently cuz she was white, and Russian. In Brooklyn, when you were russian, you got treated like the others. Slender digits rise to her pockets as she takes out another cigarette, flame appears on tips of fingers. Despite fact that most had lived with her, few knew her true secrets, and why it was she distanced herself from them. She took a drag of the cigarette, understanding now why girl was making that reteched noise. For she, unlike the other, was immortal, but she was not a vampire, in fact, she despized the vampires. She takes another drag, leaning contenedly upon the wall of the alley :

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