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:+:worn sneaker adorned peds carry slight female into the city that choked in smog and people. The constant shoving and pushing along with the verbal assaults all became known to the odd girl. Sensitive auditives adjusted to these things in the city, distaste mostly. Her things all carried on back in an old green back pack, contents were simply a change of clothes and her cd player and cds with a few extra batteries. Brunette locks hastily pulled into a pony tail as smokey hued globes continued a silent survey. Shapely bod' was clad in modest materials. A simple white 'wife-beater' tank and some low riding, baggy jeans. She wasn't like those other females who called themselves "vixens' or "temptresses", she was just herself and aimed to please no one. Guys seemed to like that about her too.As her journey continued, worn and old board was tucked into her pack, mostly hidden except partial peeking of it. Soon she stopped near a brick building to pull out a map she had found to see where the hell she was and where she wanted to go, completely lost:+: Alias: Always been called Jersey, real name unknown to most Chapters: seventeen Chromosome: XX Heritage: Caucasian Society's Eye: low Persona: withdrawn...quiet...headstrong Visial:
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:+:worn sneaker adorned peds carry slight female into the city that choked in smog and people. The constant shoving and pushing along with the verbal assaults all became known to the odd girl. Sensitive auditives adjusted to these things in the city, distaste mostly. Her things all carried on back in an old green back pack, contents were simply a change of clothes and her cd player and cds with a few extra batteries. Brunette locks hastily pulled into a pony tail as smokey hued globes continued a silent survey. Shapely bod' was clad in modest materials. A simple white 'wife-beater' tank and some low riding, baggy jeans. She wasn't like those other females who called themselves "vixens' or "temptresses", she was just herself and aimed to please no one. Guys seemed to like that about her too.As her journey continued, worn and old board was tucked into her pack, mostly hidden except partial peeking of it. Soon she stopped near a brick building to pull out a map she had found to see where the hell she was and where she wanted to go, completely lost:+:

Alias: Always been called Jersey, real name unknown to most
Chapters: seventeen
Chromosome: XX
Heritage: Caucasian
Society's Eye: low
Persona: withdrawn...quiet...headstrong
Visial:

Outcast