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If things were different

Bea Delaine

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@Lucius


Name: Madi Brown


Gender: female


Age: 17


Appearance:


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Hobbies:


Art


Longboarding


Swimming


Choir


Writing


Personality:


Usually pretty relaxed and not too prejudiced. Madi tends to take most things in stride but has a bad habit of getting sad over little things or feeling left out. When this happens what she needs isn't an "I know how you feel" or "time to think" but someone to rant to and someone to make her laugh.
 
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Ethan walked down the hallway, alone, as usual. He casually glanced from person to person as he took long, meandering strides towards gym class. Along the way, his eyes caught those of a pretty girl, one whom he hadn't seen before. 
(I'll do bio later


it's hard enough to type on this thing as it is) 
His hair was shaggy and hung over his blue eyes. He was dressed in grey pants, reflective silver sneakers and a shirt from an obscure film festival. He stopped and looked at her for a second, before slowly walking up next to her, nodding shyly. She was outside of the library, a place he didn't often go to (he brought his own books). If she was going in though, he might just have to follow and strike up a conversation.
 
Madi was fumbling with her canvas backpack, trying to find a couple books to return. She had them for weeks past the due date and any longer the librarians wouldn't be as forgiving.


Mousy brown hair curtained her face nomatter how many times she attempted pushing it back. She wore A white tanktop, lace at the shoulders and some obscure writing on the front, falling slightly over black jeans and ancient blue converse knockoffs.


Agatha Cristie.. Where were they? She knew she had them somewhere oh yes! There we go. "And then there were None," And "Murder on the Orient Express".


She rabid them both, and entered the library just to lose grip on her still opened backpack and have everything spill out in the entrance to the library. Loose papers, doodled on, notebooks and sketchpads everywhere and crumpled made it obvious she was not the studious one.


She looked around to make sure nobody saw the incident and froze when dark brown eyes met pale blue.
 
"Lemme help you with that" Ethan chuckled, bending over to pick up the books. "And then there were none?" He said, handing the book to her "GREAT book".
 
Blushing a bit, Madi laughed as well. "Thanks. Yeah, great twist.. ending still doesn't make a terrible amount of sense to me." She said, musing on the lay out of the story. A crazy school teacher? Not the war hero?


Picking up her stuff, she scrambled into the library before her activity blocked anyones path. "Oh sorry.. were you coming in?" She asked, leaving the door open a moment longer for him to follow.
 

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