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Post by Anastasia Van Helsing on Jun 14, 2011 2:25:57 GMT -5
Anastasia van Helsing was not usually one for an overflow of feelings and such, but browsing the Greek Mythology section of the Richmond Library late one night, she couldn't help but get abit nostalgic. She felt really close and connected to everything in those books, even though she wasnt sure why. Sure, she knew who she was, but she had never had a rich greek upbringing or anything like that. Maybe it was natural for her to feel this way?
Opening a random book, she looked down, pushing a strand of hair that had fallen out of her very messy messy bun behind her ear, and saw she had opened to a page about Zeus and the kids he had. She felt like pencilling her name in underneath the last typed entry in the book, but she didnt. Ana wondered how it felt to actually have parents as her eyes wandered down the list, not just people who were your mother and father by law. People that wanted to look after you, wanted what was best for you. As a lone tear dropped onto the page, the young blonde haired girl swiped a hand across her face, scolding herself for doing so. She was just one of those people that would never have that, not from her adoptive parents and most certainly not from Zeus.
---------- notes: hope thats alright :S outfit: ana not caring what she looks like :S
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