I would sell my sorry soul, if I could have it all.
kamen-devil
a-chiyalabopa
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monochromefeathers
Well, there was a crowd she didn't recognize. Not one face did she know from pervious times. How she never did well in this situations, Emma more or less gave droppy eyes at everyone like a sad puppy. As if that were going to do something. She looked down at her feet, and back up serval times as if everyone was gonna go home and just leave her be. Every time, she looked back up slightly disappointed.
A sigh escaped her lips, "Hello..."











