Calixa Rider
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The season was changing, and the wind was frosty. It would be Calixa's favorite time of the year, had she not been anemic. She shivered even under her warm leather trench coat, and black jeans. That's the only reason cold weather could effect her, was by blowing on her like the wind did now. She had her head down to keep from getting blasted in the face, and was not suprised when she hit someone. "Sorry." She muttered, stopping to make sure they were okay.