Jul 12, 2014
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Purpleish smoke cascading into the air would be the first thing one would notice. The next moment, your eyes would be drawn to a girl sitting at a table, looking put off to the rest of the world.
The shocking color of gold, her hair, her clothes, her eyeshadow...It was everywhere on her. Long gold earrings, boots with lines of gold.
Her personality, however, would only be gold to those she got close to. To people who would just first approach her, they would get a personality of steel, locked tight and stiff, defensive and tough.
The girl of gold, wrapped in purpleish smoke, would at first only tell her that she was called Aza.
That is all you would receive, until you figure out how to break the steel walls around herself.