RainbowGirlKatie
Planetoid
- Joined
- Apr 13, 2015
- Location
- Texas
Sadie was often invisible in everyone's eyes. And those who did notice her would dismiss her as a fragile, petite, and shy little girl. But she had dark secrets that shrouded her in a veil of mystery and intrigue.
At the ripe young age of 15, Sadie DeLane ogled all of her female peers with hungry eyes, carefully categorizing all of them. The girl was 4'10 and 96 Ibs, a paperweight of a human. In no respect was she well endowed with measly ant bites and subtle curves. She wasn't ugly, however, with soft features, full lips, and captivating amber eyes that sat behind large glasses. Her brown hair was long, halfway down her back and braided. Unfortunately for her, her mouth was full of braces, and she was struck with the bad end of the acne stick.
Needless to say, she didn't have any friends, not did she want any. She couldn't let anyone close, save for the one she chose. For her body was not natural, or grown in a womb. She was left, orphaned by immortals, caste with a heart of darkness.
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Sadie sat cross legged in the park during lunch hour, watching. She wore a cute little sundress and white flats, wearing cyan panties. Snacking on a PB&J sandwich that her foster mom packed her, her eyes were drawn to her number one candidate, a junior. It was becoming increasingly obvious that she was in fact, the best possible choice.
At the ripe young age of 15, Sadie DeLane ogled all of her female peers with hungry eyes, carefully categorizing all of them. The girl was 4'10 and 96 Ibs, a paperweight of a human. In no respect was she well endowed with measly ant bites and subtle curves. She wasn't ugly, however, with soft features, full lips, and captivating amber eyes that sat behind large glasses. Her brown hair was long, halfway down her back and braided. Unfortunately for her, her mouth was full of braces, and she was struck with the bad end of the acne stick.
Needless to say, she didn't have any friends, not did she want any. She couldn't let anyone close, save for the one she chose. For her body was not natural, or grown in a womb. She was left, orphaned by immortals, caste with a heart of darkness.
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Sadie sat cross legged in the park during lunch hour, watching. She wore a cute little sundress and white flats, wearing cyan panties. Snacking on a PB&J sandwich that her foster mom packed her, her eyes were drawn to her number one candidate, a junior. It was becoming increasingly obvious that she was in fact, the best possible choice.