font face="verdana" size=1 color=silver>Everyday is a wonderous day -- Grigglestone Plaza

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Date Posted: 13:50:46 06/19/02 Wed
Author: Celeste Riecburg
Subject: font face="verdana" size=1 color=silver>Everyday is a wonderous day

font face="verdana" size=1 color=silver>The silky blonde hair was all pushed to one side around Celeste's right shoulder as she entered The Lounge looking around. She had alterior motives for being there because it wasn't the sort of place Celeste just hung out. This was all the artsy people's things. Celeste was a little partier girl and was waiting for Energy to be open in about an hour.

For the time being however, Celeste sat in there listening to the music and drinking a shake. She hummed along to songs she didn't know, and sang along to the songs she did, she had rather good musical talent. Maybe if she even exercised the ability she could be an artist. That was the thing though, Celeste wasn't the 'artist' type. More of the 'teen idol' kind of girl.

If Celeste became a teen idol that would just be so typical and Celeste was getting tired of things being typical about her. She wanted to surprise people but wasn't sure how just yet. Maybe she had surprised a few by walking here, howeve,r this wasn't that amazing, just unusual.

The aquamarine eyes darted around and started identifying people, and she was constantly checking a clock on the wall.

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