 ♫ ♥ Where are my garters?! / hyphens-are-cool / THE NORTH GATE ♥ ♫
She gazed around the room, seeing that another girl had found what appeared to be keys and was now saying a name.... Charlotte. She moved on and found one of the guys staring at a photograph before walking over the curly-haired, blonde girl. Her eyes passed further but they only came to land on Frenchie again and she was at a loss for what to say. She hated being in the dark. She pulled her knees up to her chest and laid her head on them.
But most of these people found whatever they found on them, right? The thought gave her a small bit of hope that maybe she was carrying something too. Holding her breath, she checked the front pockets of her jeans, finding only a gum wrapper. She was more lucky with the back pockets - sort of. A folded piece of paper that seemed to have writing on the inside was tucked small and deep in the denim. She turned it over, but didn't browse it just yet. Finally, she checked her hoodie pocket to find a couple of.... peppermints were they? She popped one in her mouth.
__________________ Welcome to the jungle.__________________________________Everything's going to change.
Last edited by LaFresita; 08-18-2010 at 02:49 PM.
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