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01-14-2012, 08:11 AM
After escorting Mia to school, Emily went to school herself. She had dressed in a gorgeous red sweater dress and gray leggings so thick they were more like pants and her black boots. The red wonderfully set off her black hair, she knew, she she fel great; nevermind that she'd found the whole outfit at the thrift store on their Half-Price Wednesdays for under $5.
Today, she'd woke up feeling, well, free, and this was her way to celebrate; the world was a wonderful place for the moment, free of horrid parents. She felt a strong need to express that in some way, and, well, this was the easiest.
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