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OLIVIA
Combat boots, sickening midnight black.
Beware.
Warm hoodie, gritty city snow slush.
Beware.
Knuckles violently crack, blood influx for pinkish glow, and slight exclamation at temporary pain.
Beware.
Legs crossed tight, black leggings.
Beware.
Long, blonde hair, straightened and cascading, there is beautiful life and light amongst the black.
Uh oh.
Bangs ordered back with two black pins, capturing the hair to stay whilst business is conducted.
Chapped, soft pink lips pursed, she becomes closer, eyes glittering a cast-off light.
She looks down to her computer, no protective case in sight.
Carelessly Fearless?
Beautifully Dangerous?
Beware.
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My best friend, Olivia, was sitting across from me as we did an assignment in creative writing class. We had to observe and develop a character.