Unbeknownst to the four at the dock, there was yet a fifth person in view. A young, pale-skinned girl was standing at the edge of the dock. Her raven's black hair swirled around her, tossed in the breeze. She seemed to blend in to her surroundings to perfection. Her eyes flicked from face to face--there were three people clustered around a beautiful boat, which she looked at enviously. Her eyes flicked to a newcomer, a young woman with flaming red hair. She nestled against the wooden work of the dock, choosing to bide her time and watch these four strangers until she understood more about them. -- Ocean

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Date Posted: 19:15:31 02/21/05 Mon
Author: Lark
Subject: Unbeknownst to the four at the dock, there was yet a fifth person in view. A young, pale-skinned girl was standing at the edge of the dock. Her raven's black hair swirled around her, tossed in the breeze. She seemed to blend in to her surroundings to perfection. Her eyes flicked from face to face--there were three people clustered around a beautiful boat, which she looked at enviously. Her eyes flicked to a newcomer, a young woman with flaming red hair. She nestled against the wooden work of the dock, choosing to bide her time and watch these four strangers until she understood more about them.
In reply to: Victim 's message, "At The Dock" on 18:38:22 02/20/05 Sun

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Flame approached the threesome but stopped when she felt eyes on the back of her neck she turned and saw a girl watching her carefully, just as she had been watching the others. She stood frozen, not sure now what to do. She glanced over to the group clustered around the boat and saw that they had not noticed her, so instead, she walked over to the girl. (OOC: her hair isn't bright red, rather a dark chestnutty color, and only 15, so still bacically a teen) (NT) -- Flame, 21:35:01 02/21/05 Mon