Soccer Boy
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I looked around and my eyes landed on a beautiful girl, with thick pastel pink hair in a pony tail and forest green eyes that I could get lost in, she was pale with freckles across her face, she had a black nose ring that stood out, from the way she was sitting she looked tall, she wore the schools uniform, it looked so good on her though.. She wore black and white sneakers, light pink knee high socks, a short black skirt, a white shirt, a pink tie and a pink jacket that looked as if she belonged in a sport.
undershirt, Of course throughout the school people wore different jackets with different colours and people wore different coloured ties and different coloured socks but she pulled off her colour so well -Alan
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