Person – She has an odd sense of humor, but it works. It’s a witty, sarcastic, and sometimes borderline self-degrading sense of humor, but it works. She is a scene girl who actually succeeded in being different. She’s edgy. And she comes across as real. It’s easy to believe that what you see is really who she is. She acts like Pam from the office, which is never a bad thing. She’s Cassie.
Object – It’s rather melancholy. Its purplish skin is deeply rutted and marred, yet surprisingly smooth in some places. A simple flick produces a hollow thud. If it could weep in despair, I believe it would do almost constantly. Aren’t you glad you aren’t a potato?
Place – It was an unfortunate day in the quad. The students desperate enough to trek across the wet ground kept their heads bowed under hoods or umbrellas, trying to ignore to smothering blanket of gray above their heads, the unexplainably cold wind, and the incessant drizzle bearing down on them. It was inconvenient and depressing, causing most people to decide if they really needed to go to class, or if they could afford to skip. It was the perfect day to take a nap.
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