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Darmorel skipped as she went down the hall, her long curly locks bouncing to the beat of her steps. Even when she wasn't skipping, her hair tended to bounce due to the fact that it was a natural curl. Her lips were adorned with a dazzling smile, a smile that was always on Dar's face.
Gently slipping outside, she took a deep breathe of the fresh, crisp air. Her bag hung over her shoulder, holding the contents she held most dear. Walking out to the lawn, she layed down in the grass, face down, so she could smell it's sweet, familiar scent. She didn't care that it was weird to sit like that, she didn't care what others would think of her. She just layed there, taking deep breaths of a scent that reminded her of home.
Gently slipping outside, she took a deep breathe of the fresh, crisp air. Her bag hung over her shoulder, holding the contents she held most dear. Walking out to the lawn, she layed down in the grass, face down, so she could smell it's sweet, familiar scent. She didn't care that it was weird to sit like that, she didn't care what others would think of her. She just layed there, taking deep breaths of a scent that reminded her of home.