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Post by blackwolf on Jan 8, 2007 12:26:33 GMT -5
On entering the room, one sees weights and stuff on one side and a stereo, tv and a few bits of furniture on the other. Perfectly fitting for a loner such as Blackwolf.
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Post by blackwolf on Jan 10, 2007 9:56:26 GMT -5
The door flies open and Blackwolf storms in, flinging the door shut behind her. The anger shows clearly in her eyes as she starts pacing around her locker, thinking...then with a scream of rage she throws a punch at the wall, leaving a gaping hole. She then turns to the closet and starts looking through her clothes, a plan formulating as she searches for just the right outfit.
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