So it isn't the best título in the world. Oh well...
Adrian sat on the rooftops, brooding over the girl he’d met a couple days ago... o was it weeks? On the outside she was peppy, bubbly, and beautiful, but inside he had the feeling she was hiding something. Beneath that curtain of black hair and that domino mask was her secrets and real feelings. Anger and darkness was something she wanted to cover, and years of experience had dado Adrian a small hint as to what she was doing.
“Adrian...?”
Said boy turned, the single blue strand dancing into his eyes once more. There she was, the girl...
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