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Post by Xion Taylor on May 26, 2011 15:03:54 GMT -5
A small smirk was barely seen under the large hat she was wearing. Three white feathers were poking out of the hat which swayed when she was walking. A large black amplifier was being swung around as she made her way through the mall, black and white guitar on her back over the brown trench she had on. She was back to her usual routine of black tops,skinnies and heels under that. She made an abrupt stop in the middle of the mall before pluging in the guitar and strumming, playing the song. Music school hadn't worked out for her ... so this was a good alternate right.
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