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The girl looked at the poster and almost spit with anger. If you looked at her she only looked about fifteen, but her eyes told you she knew more than any fifteen year old could ever know. Buried in those deep silver eyes she had secrets and pains beyond imaginations reaches. She reached into her purple coat pocket and brought out a small device almost like a PDA. Wanted dangerous weapon indeed, like they could catch me if they tried, like I would go back alive. As she fiddled with the devices many buttons she finally got a singal, beep, and a red light. She held the red light up to the poster and it apperently copied the written information. Then she once again messed with the buttons and as the light slowly faded , she put the device back into one of her many pockets. As she stepped into to the old taverns outhouse she looks around and spots her acomplice Migel. Signalling to him that she would be the in a moment she went into the bathroom. Looking into the bathrooms scratched mirror she saw a teenager with red and purple locks surronding a slightly blue face with slanted, cold silver eyes, a firm mouth with lime greenish-clear lip gloss spread across it, and a chin with a tendency to stick out stubbornly. I still can't believe that poster, they even mispelled my name. Lasoon, like two oo's even look good. Lason, my name is Lason. Well, better that they don't know. Still... Going towards the dirty, out-of-the-way tavern, "Drunkard's Munkeys"
The girl looked at the poster and almost spit with anger. If you looked at her she only looked about fifteen, but her eyes told you she knew more than any fifteen year old could ever know. Buried in those deep silver eyes she had secrets and pains beyond imaginations reaches. She reached into her purple coat pocket and brought out a small device almost like a PDA. Wanted dangerous weapon indeed, like they could catch me if they tried, like I would go back alive. As she fiddled with the devices many buttons she finally got a singal, beep, and a red light. She held the red light up to the poster and it apperently copied the written information. Then she once again messed with the buttons and as the light slowly faded , she put the device back into one of her many pockets. As she stepped into to the old taverns outhouse she looks around and spots her acomplice Migel. Signalling to him that she would be the in a moment she went into the bathroom. Looking into the bathrooms scratched mirror she saw a teenager with red and purple locks surronding a slightly blue face with slanted, cold silver eyes, a firm mouth with lime greenish-clear lip gloss spread across it, and a chin with a tendency to stick out stubbornly. I still can't believe that poster, they even mispelled my name. Lasoon, like two oo's even look good. Lason, my name is Lason. Well, better that they don't know. Still... Going towards the dirty, out-of-the-way tavern, "Drunkard's Munkeys"
