just a postcard from paris --- [trist]

Subject: just a postcard from paris --- [trist] Sun Jun 15, 2014 10:40 pm

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Paris Erickson

Paris tied her hair up in a ponytail, her jet black waves falling down her neck in a random assortment of curls. She was wearing her newest update, a black skirt that had been patched up and then covered loosely with a new fabric. Her own creation of course. Her top was also remade by herself. The pink fabric had been shredded along the sleeves, so she cut them off and tied the center of the bottom to make a light tank top. In her sneakers, the girl headed out to the upper district to go and trade for the family's supper. She hoped to bargain for fresh fruit or vegetables.

Her once white sneakers were now sprinkled with coal dust, not that she minded. Paris was in a good mood, the kind of dangerous mood that often earned her glares and frowns from her peers. She had a skip to her step as she went along, her eyes browsing tabletops for food and other supplies. In her skipping, she brushed shoulders against someone, and gasped, pressing her palm to her neck as she coughed. "Ack, excuse me!" Paris muttered defensively. "Do you run into people often, or is this just unfortunate for me?" she questioned, raising a thin eyebrow.
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Subject: Re: just a postcard from paris --- [trist] Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:09 am

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Marilyn was walking down by the upper district when she bumped into another person, she heard a feminine voice make a rude comment on how Marilyn had bumped into her. "Jesus, no need to be rude there, Happy." Marilyn shot back, she was not in the mood for rude comments. Especially not what had happened from earlier, some stupid kid trashed her bakery. He literally took all of the food off the shelves and threw them on the ground. She banned him from the bakery and stormed away, she didn't care if Penelope was bored. She was too busy trying to calm down, Marilyn kept walking, she didn't know what else to do.

Subject: Re: just a postcard from paris --- [trist] Mon Jun 16, 2014 11:31 am

Paris Erickson

Paris raised an eyebrow at the girl's remark, a confident smirk working it's way onto her face. Someone was obviously not in a good mood. Perfect! She turned to face the girl, only to see her walking in the other direction. "Hey!" the teenager called. She jogged after the girl, hoping to catch up. "What's with the bad mood?" she asked rhetorically, chuckling to herself as she walked with the girl. Honestly Paris didn't care what the person's problem was, she just wanted something to do. Getting food was boring, bothering people on the other hand, was interesting. "I mean, you seem pretty angry, the way you were walking, and that tone of voice was definitely not pleasant," Paris commented in a sing-song voice.
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Subject: Re: just a postcard from paris --- [trist] Mon Jun 16, 2014 1:44 pm

Marilyn heard the girl call to her and she turned around, and put her hand on her hip. "What would you like? Marilyn replied in a sweet voice, she guessed this person figured she was mad and just found something to keep themself entertained. The teenager heard her ask about the bad mood, and she laughed. "Oh, nothing that you would care about. You just came to me for something to do." Marilyn replied with a snarl, she continued walking away. Marilyn saw her favorite place in the world ahead of her, the forest. She suddenly got happy, she loved the nature in the forests. Marilyn started walking towards the forest quickly. She didn't like attention, and didn't want any soon.

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