http://thunder-ace.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thunder-ace.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_9 2010-12-14 06:26 pm (UTC)

Cafeteria

Fate, being the forced loner that she was, was sitting at one of the corner tables of the cafeteria. The remains of her lunch (homemade; her mother never gave her money to buy it) were set out in front of her, and her nose was currently buried in a book. Every once in a while she'd look up, eyes nervously darting around the room. She was keeping an eye out for a certain trio of girls, already planning a quick escape if they spotted her.

Other than that, she seemed like your average Fairplay teenager relaxing during her lunch break. Feel free to approach!

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