Brea22
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|  | Debi Hungry
« Reply #15 on Aug 1, 2004, 3:36pm » | ![[Quote]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/buttons/quote.gif) |
Debi walked into Shooting starz, her scooter in her hand. She strolled over to a table across from another girl her age and ordered some food. She looked around waiting for her food to come. Her parents had told her to come home whenever she wanted because today she didnt' have Galactic Piano lessons. Because of her busy schedule she barely had time to spend with her friends and most of them had either mvoed or they had moved away from eachother. She noticed the other girl playing with some fire. Only if she was a friend...Brea frowned and just slouched forward tiredly.
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