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She walked with attitude on the streets of downtown. She had a braided mohawk with streaks of bright red and bright purple. She wore all black tight pants and a fitting t-shirt with a messenger bag thrown over her shoulder. She looked around at her surroundings and took in the scene of mid-day. With music blasting in her ears from her head phones, she imagined that the people she passed were singing the songs she was listening too. The sun was out and little beads of sweat were now forming on her forehead, she was thirsty.

Finally she arrived at her destination, and plucked out her ear buds. With a cling of the bell on the door she walked in a little quant comic book/cafe, called Jocose Java. "Hey Tristan!" said a beautiful bald woman behind the counter, with a wave and smile. She had an assortment of tattoos up and down her arms. "Hey Jen! The usual please!" "Smoothie and nachos coming right up!" Tristan plopped down at one of the tables facing the door, and opened her bag, she pulled out her laptop adorned with all kinds of stickers of band names and funny quotes one of which said "I may have Alzheimer's , but at least I don't have Alzheimer's." She began to click and clack on her laptop while she waited for her order to be up. "I don't understand how you can eat this junk almost everyday and still look the way you do." Jen exclaimed as she brought the gooey cheese filled plate of nachos "I guess its all the walking you do." she said with a giggle "Hey! I'll get my license one day! Besides I like walking." Tristan said as she took a cluster of cheese fused nachos and stuffed them in her mouth quite messily. " ca' I ge' a ...

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