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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 6:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 1:19 am
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Amara gave a sigh, her father was already an hour and a half late, she knew he probablly forgot all about their plans. She rarely got to see her father anymore out of class. Well I guess I should be heading back to the Dorms she thought to herself and pried her eyes from the window. Thats when she noticed a young man starring at her. He was a full-fledged demon, which made her a bit nervous. From personal experience she had learned that pure-bloods, of any Race, usually looked down upon mixed-blood Children, Half-bloods they called them, and Amara had been called that and Much worse in her lifetime, It wasn't her fault that her blood was mixed, and it annoyed her that people thought that way. She wanted to leave the coffee shop before any conflict arose between her and the demon.
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