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Post by aleyha mai diago on Feb 24, 2009 5:13:40 GMT -5
She could not find her way around the school let alone the town, and all the people that she had so far met had scorned her for being so obviously foreign. Breifly this made her wonder about the differences between here and Italy, there foreign blood was like a rare wine, it was something that was contested. It was seen as a vast prize that everybody lusted for. Not here, she was alone her and even her skilled flirting did not seem to get her anywhere but where she wanted to be. One could not pretend it was not annoying, she stood out. Her ebony hair cascaded in loose waves to her shoulder blades and her skin was almost as pale as a vampire. She did not suit this place, but she could not understand why nobody was even trying to help her.
By chance, she had stumbled upon the local Record store and being a music fan she had decided that she could immerse herself in this pace. Maybe she would find somebody who could tell her how to find her way back to the school. As she was browsing she smiled slightly at the collection of music here. "Questa è bella la musica ... Mi chiedo ..." She muttered to herself in fluent Italian as she browsed through the rock section, before moving over to the rock section. |
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