Shuffle
 

Her orange hair danced in the spring breeze. Her blue eyes were distant, concentrating on some far away object. Her fair skin was freckled with goosebumps and her entire body trembled.
"Good going, Amelie. You forget your jacket on the coldest day of spring..." She sighed and adjusted her earbuds and cranked up the music even louder.
Her name was Amelie Nyx, and here is her story.
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When Amelie was a sophomore in her prestigious boarding school, she decided that she needed to leave London. London was getting to crowded for her taste, and to top all that off, their fashion was getting insane.
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Uh, sorry. I'll edit this later. I'm tired. XD
-V

this looks like a good beginning to a good story. will you continue it?