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Post by hanz on Nov 24, 2007 13:06:05 GMT -5
 
Jemm brushed her auburn hair of her bright blue eyes. Stepping of the street into the small cafe she stood in the short queue waiting for her turn to order. When it came, she smiled at the assistant ordering a latte to drink in. Paying with a couple of bills, Jemm dropped a couple of coins into the tip bowl. Earning herself smiles from the members of staff who worked there. Smiling back, she took her latte and walked over to a seat by the window. Placing it on the table, she sat down crossing her legs.
She was dressed in her normal attire; a pair of skinny jeans, boots and a beige cardigan over a blue top. On top of her head sat the normal knitted cap, placed artistically over Jemm's shoulder length auburn locks. Looking down at her carefully manicured nails, she smiled beside herself. Jemm had never been able to help the fact she was so damn happy-go-lucky. An either flirty or cute smile was always plastered on Jemm's face. And it was obvious it wasn't a fake emotion. She'd always been like this. Except for the time after her father, yet she'd always tried her hardest to forget her past. And never spoke of it. If people asked her, she simply diverted the topic. And as Jemm was always so happy-go-lucky, nobody would ever guess the horrific truth of her past. At least...nobody had guessed the horrific truth of her past, yet.
As the thoughts ran through her head, she tried her hardest to ignore them, lifting her mug of coffee from the table and sipping happily. Mm...caffine. Just what Jemm needed on this early morning. It was 8:47am. Not that early to be up, but for Jemm it was positively night time. And to be walking about the town, positively ludicrous.
Taking another mouthful, Jemm smiled happily as the warm liquid ran down her throat. Hearing a familiar electronic beep in her pocket, she pulled out the jeweled palm pilot, pulling the key board away from the screen. Reading the text, she typed a reply, checked it and pressed send. Closing the device with a 'click' Jemm put it on the table. Lifting her drink to her lips, Jemm looked around. Wondering if anybody would come and entertain her.
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