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| | OOC: Finally added stuff about Oliviah on the profile. Will keep adding as time goes on. | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment   |
| | Time: | 05:52 pm | | Current Mood: | ![[mood icon]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/growf/dwaggins/annoyed.gif) moody |
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| Sitting on the bed, Olivia takes in the silence of her room. With no roommate yet, it is hers. The rain outside hits the window, and calms her down a little. She gets up, and sits at her bare desk, pulling a small radio from her bag, along with a plastic case. She opens the case, and using the tools within, starts to take apart the radio. After a moment of this, she pauses to set up another radio which was stored under the bed. It's a strange hybrid of many other machines. She presses a button, and lid pops up, waiting to be fed a cd. Loading it with Eminem, she presses play, and begins fiddling with the mostly intact radio. She seems to just be taking it apart for now, methodically, like a meditation.
After a half hour she suddenly breaks into quick, hot tears, and throws the radio against the wall, and shuts off the music with a fist to the stop button. She flings herself on the bed, and stares at the window again, the rain the only noise in the room. | | comments: Leave a comment |
| | Time: | 01:36 pm | | Current Mood: | annoyed |
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Back at school again. Paris was fun, but I am glad to be getting back here. Mother.. I don't know what to think about her, but I was glad to see France anyhow. I just can't stand those anorexic models she's always around. So ugly, and they never eat? No wonder this country is so fucked. | | comments: Leave a comment |
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