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- Mimi
Only god would know why Chloe was out this late, let alone in a park by herself. It was an old habit of hers just to leave the house without a single word. She'd bring her phone with her of course, not to mention a flashlight and her wand just in case. It was chilly out, though not enough to bother anyone. The swing next to her own was moving back and forth in the wind (much to her fright.) At the same time the French girl didn't want to leave. Something in her bones told her that something was going to happen that night. She didn't know what exactly, but something would happen.
Not thinking, she began to hum to herself softly. It calmed her nerves slightly and made it seem like she wasn't alone. At the same time, Chloe's fingers tried to remember the places to put her fingers on a guitar. They were failing for the most part, but practice made perfect. Lost in her current activities, her bare hand scratched against a rough link of the swing and she winced. "Ow.." She frowned, turning to examine the damage done. Why had she even come here? Well, now she couldn't leave. Her gut wouldn't let her.
Not thinking, she began to hum to herself softly. It calmed her nerves slightly and made it seem like she wasn't alone. At the same time, Chloe's fingers tried to remember the places to put her fingers on a guitar. They were failing for the most part, but practice made perfect. Lost in her current activities, her bare hand scratched against a rough link of the swing and she winced. "Ow.." She frowned, turning to examine the damage done. Why had she even come here? Well, now she couldn't leave. Her gut wouldn't let her.