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Posted: Nov 27 2008, 10:02 PM





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Living for years working against the enforcement of routines had left her quiet reckless when living in the city; from school to work schedules, she wouldn’t follow them completely, seeing how she felt before doing something, more to make those in ‘power' over her life at that time irritated, seeing no reason she had to follow their wants, having her own life to deal with but as the environment changed, she just so happened to go with the flow in a literal sense. Having only recently moved to Nova Canyon, 3 years ago to be exact, she wasn’t exactly sure what to expect from the little town her grand-ma talk so much of, once she stepped foot, it completely changed in, which she guessed was good…but she knew she was also losing who she use to be, since her old personality was geared towards city living and having to deal with some people who enjoyed getting in her face for everything, while here, everyone seemed to see eye to eye, but if not, they would talk it through as adults. No blood, no fighting, they just talked. For her, at first, it was an odd things to see, since many of the people she knew would not go down without a fight, the one who talked louder own the match, but here, once again, it did not take place, so she followed suit as well.

Although it was hard changing her habits, as relaxing as the town was, it wasn’t the hardest thing to do; work had flexible hours, the towns folk were nice and most of all, she really liked it here, more than she thought anyway, but she wouldn’t openly admit it, but she still had a lot of things to change, her temper sometimes getting in her way while working but she was only human, right? Grinning, she passed her fingers through her hair, releasing her black locks from her formal updo, she walked passed a few bars and restaurants, hands nestled deep into her leather jacket which stopped a bit passed her waist covered her white blouse which she usually wore to work, now simply aimlessly walking about trying to kill some time before heading to work again, guessing she would maybe give in some extra hours since she had not much to do, which was ironic, since she was once fighting a schedule, now she wished she had one, having a bit too much time on her hands during the day.


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