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Sasha Nicole Spinelli ([info]magneticme) wrote in [info]genome_project,
@ 2011-07-31 23:29:00
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Who: Sasha and Nico
What: Gaming and cheering up!
When: Monday after this
Where: Nico's house

Getting dressed was usually a pretty straight forward thing. Just pick out a top and a bottom, wear some shoes, a few accessories and that's pretty much about it. This did not hold true for Sasha, or at least it didn't today. It had taken Sasha at least two hours to figure out what she was going to wear. She had spent practically all her time walking around debating with herself about what this "thing" with Nico was and if she was over dressed for it or what.

Sasha had always had a unique style of her own. What she believed to be casual might have not been what others deemed to be casual. Once she was satisfied with her outfit though, she snatched up her purse and headed out the door. In truth, Nico's house wasn't that far from hers. It was a small town after all. She was able to get there in no time just on foot. She knocked on his door with one hand and held onto her hat with the other in case the wind decided to blow too hard. Her foot tapped anxiously as she waited. She hadn't realized just how nervous she was about this whole thing until now.

She took a breath and let it out slowly. "Breathe, Sasha. It's going to be okay. Just breathe."


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