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This was certainly a new face. She definitely didn’t resemble your average New Yorker. Unable to contain herself, Jackie approached the other, questioning her fashion choices.
“You don’t look like you’re from around here. Are you new in town?”
“New to THIS town, at least, Mm hm~!” The young teen looked the other girl up and down, a curt smile never faltering from her face. She’d been traveling around the country; trying to avoid the law lest she go back to a prison life for a fifth time, but she honestly couldn’t avoid a good fight when it snuck up on her. Especially when it was someone in such... Unique fashion.
“Cute clothes. You a FIGHTER or somethin’, miss?”




















