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Moon
- Joined
- Mar 4, 2009
Haley slouched against the couch as she quietly watched the hat being passed around. Then, the inevitable happened. It was shoved in her face, the colorful pieces of paper rustling inside the bowler. She awkardly crossed her long, tan legs clad in black and green thigh socks and a short, torn, denim skirt. "Oh no, I'm not going." She protested shyly. "But ya hafta! Everyone does!" A high, slightly younger voice shouted. She sounded like she had one too many beers. Haley's eyes panned the room from under her long, dark lashes and highlighted bangs. Her glance paused on an emo boy about her age with red fringe and the most mesmerizing blue eyes. "C'mon! We're waiting! Pick already!" The drunk girl shouted, poking Haley in the nose with the smelly hat. She growled and pushed it away, a crumbled piece of paper falling into her lap. She paused and picked it up, hesitating to turn it over and read the name.