Getting to know her...

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There was this girl that I knew a while back, everyone knew her as the black silhouette in the school corridor, who would watch the childlike high school seniors. Lucie wasn't like that, she worked hard, studied, passed all exams with top marks. Passing everything with a smile, showing her yellow and black braces. Her pale skin and rosy cheeks don't mix well, and her small button nose is hardly noticeable. Even when she has her hair slapped back in a tight high pony tail, the straw eyebrows, she looks half decent. But not decent enough.
I am Bex, Lucie's friend. Just a friend. Me and Lucie have known each other for about seven years and all we did was yell at one and others yanking our hair together. We did everything together. Wishing I still had that happiness with her now. That was in the past though.
Now I called her a black silhouette earlier, and called her pale... the black silhouette was her nickname, because she never appeared to anything big or fancy, Lucie stayed at home and, well, who knows. Everybody called her that though, even the teachers. Not many people knew her real name which was quite sad really. Me and my brother, Luke called her duck because every time she laughed, she quacked! Lucie only ever laughed in-front of us two, her friends.
I think this is all you need to know about Lucie for now, you are going to be learning a lot more about her soon.

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