What Demetria wore:
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My eyes opened to the faint noise in the background around me.I rubbed my eyes against my arm and propped myself up on my arm and looked around. Elaine was getting ready to go take her exam.
"Good morning sleeping beauty."
"Good morning, what time is it?"
She checked the watch I had given her for her birthday 3 years ago.
"It's 7:45. You should sleep a bit more."
I yawned.
"Oh no I need to get up. I want to go into Paris to buy some more of those macrons and chocolates for my family."
"Why so soon? We still have a week left here."
"Well yes but as the day gets closer, more people are going to go and I won't get what I want anymore."
"Well since you're up,"she handed me a brush,"help me get my hair off my shoulders."
I pulled her hair back to her shoulders and parted it into three sections at the top of her head and began braiding abd adding hair into each section as I crossed the over each other. A simple French braid should do I for her exam.
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Storie d'amoreAt the dawn of World War II, Demitria Alexandra Navarette is sent to study abroad to Aubervillers, a suburb of Paris,France along with her boyfriend and other classmates. What was supposed to be an adventure quickly becomes a nightmare when the Germ...