Post by MARY STAFFIRE on Nov 11, 2012 16:38:33 GMT -5
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I'VE SEEN ENOUGH NOW
TO KNOW THAT BEAUTIFUL THINGS
DON'T ALWAYS STAY THAT WAY
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I'VE SEEN ENOUGH NOW
TO KNOW THAT BEAUTIFUL THINGS
DON'T ALWAYS STAY THAT WAY
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Absentmindedly powdering her nose, Mary Staffire wondered what it was like for the rebels.
She had never seen one up close, her father tended to keep her away from those wretched beings. He said they were wretched beings with no souls and iron swords, and all they wanted to do was cause chaos. Mary believed him, for the most part. But she wondered. What did they have in it for them?
The answer came to quickly. To be free.
Mary shook the thought out of her head. What abn absurd thought. She continued to put on makeup, trying to focus on what her eyes needed for tonight.
Once her face was presentable, Mary changed into a flattering V-Neck dress with her famous gold pumps. Curling her hair and applying copious amounts of hairspray so it stayed covering her ears at all costs. Smiling at her reflection, she slowly shrank into a faerie, her features becoming more angular and severe.
Mary had a normal sized room, to keep up appearances for the help, but her real room was located just above the bed. It was disguised as a Jewelry box, and had a keyhole that led into her door. She zoomed out of the keyhole, and flew out the window. Her father had forbidden her a thousand times to stay away from Hemophiliac. She never listened.
Once outside, she shifted back into a human. Walking down her doorstep, the paparazzi flooded her. She giggled and tossed her hair, but refused to answer any questions. She managed to escape the mob and hurry to her limo. Her father was important in the Human world as well as the Supernatural.
Getting to the bar, Mary walked in, immediately going to the center stool and sitting down. She smiled flirtily at the man next to her, and asked for her usual.
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CREDITS. ALL OF THE TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY jurate OF CAUTION 2.0. THE LYRICS ARE THE RIVER BY GOOD CHARLOTTE.