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Post by Rose Brennan on Mar 1, 2008 14:49:35 GMT -5
Bianca sat on the wall outside class for the second time this week, she could just see her sisters figure walking away, her long silvery blonde hair falling down her back and her soft French accent calling to a friend before running away, the sound of her heels clacking fading into the distance. Bianca sighed, her sister was so happy here whilst she was alone. She was the opposite of her sister, black hair instead of blonde, brown eyes instead of blue...she thought she was plain but in truth she was as beautiful as her sister, but in a more subtle way. Her hair was untamed and black, falling just below her shoulders and her brown eyes were flecked with blue and green. Whilst her sister was thin and delicate, Bianca was curvy and had a wonderful figure, but she always felt plain beside her younger sister.
Her thoughts strayed to Lawliet, she already had a crush on him...but she knew nothing would ever happen. Sky had him in her grip, along with Tom and it drove her mad with jealously. They’d all gone out to dinner and she’d just been ignored, she was resentful about that. Lawliet had just given her his keys and gone. She had her own car, she could’ve walked. She still had his keys; she fingered them in her pocket. His car had smelt of him...obviously, she wasn’t sure if it was just a crush or if she’d really fallen for him. It seemed that way right now, when he came for his keys she wasn’t sure whether she’d get angry or melt. She dropped her gaze to her lap, thinking.
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