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Re: The Aroma of a Fresh Bake Sale
« Reply #30 on: September 07, 2015, 11:02:20 pm »
In the distance a green jeep speeds towards the school, as it approaches the loud reggae music it plays can be heard from anyone nearby. It parks a short distance away from the bake sale, the music lowering as not to be rude to the customers. A taller dark female with emerald eyes and hair exits the vehicle. Her smoke colored aviators complement her white tank top and fitted blue jeans. She walks over to Fleur's table and taps Foxtrot's shoulder, "Excuse me sir, your dork readings are off the charts. I'm gonna have to ask you to leave."