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Faith sat on the edge of the bricks and leaned back. Sunglasses on, jacket under her, her face tilted up towards the sun. Wearing the usual boots and jeans, a simple tank and her hair falling behind her as she propped herself up on her hands she sighed.
She was almost certain she was really laying in a hospital bed somewhere, hanging on as her body worked to heal the damage done by her own blade and Bs over reaching hormones for a dead guy. The sun felt too good though, so she thought she'd soak it up. Heck, it was a highschool, maybe she'd pick up a cute boy to play with for a bit.
For now though, she was ignoring the bustle of people heading to class, and even the throat clearing from one snide principal. She had better things to do, like live.
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