A visage of pastel and pageantry stepped out of the administrative building, pulling a 360 wheel tote covered in various, brightly coloured stickers and looking over a pamphlet. Chewing on her bottom lip in thought, the young woman stood out even in a school of people who were amazing at standing out.
Her
swirled pastel hair held aloft by
sparkly bone hairclips, she scanned her campus map with
falsely coloured eyes, bouncing back and forth a bit on her
patterned legs which made her
dress rustle.
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