{ N o t h i n g } to do.

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I DON'T CARE WHAT THE WHISPERERS SAY

( 'cause they whisper too loud for me )

The day was slow, slow and boring. With nothing to do Evie lazed about her room all day, hoping that something would happen to make it all a little more exciting. When nothing did come around she decided to search her room for anything to amuse herself with. After chucking a few things across the room and throwing multiple things away she found just what she was looking for. The retro-looking skates which she had owned for years looked perfect for a little bit of fun. A smile lit up her features as she didn't hesitate to get them on. When she had put them on and practised around the room a little she finally decided that the time was right to go outside and use them.

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[/size]he skated along the sidewalk rather cautiously at first, she didn't want to make a fool of herself in public. When she got the hang of it and she increased the pace which she skated at a smile came to her lips and her blue eyes twinkled. The brown leather coat which she wore kept her warm in the cold air which lingered around the town. The park was now in her sight and she skated toward it, the smile still upon her face. The entrance was a few feet away from her and she was ready to get through it and into the park. Just as she was going through the large gates something caught her eye, distracting her from the person who stood infront of her. She tried to stop her self but failed to and crashed into them, falling to the floor and landing on her back. She blanked out for a moment or two as she lay on the cold ground. Her vision came back into focus and she opened her eyes, sitting up and looking to the person she had bumped into. "I am so sorry!" she said to them, her eyes wide.[/size] [/blockquote]

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