04-21-2010, 02:16 AM
Kilyo pulled up to the parking lot, to the section reserved for motorcylces. Her bike thrummed under her and she let it for a moment before she shut it off. It was a classic Harley, in perfect condition. She swung a leg over and stood, removing her helmet. Her long black hair fell out of it and she toussled it a bit so that it wasn't completely flat. She put the helmet on the bike and grabbed her leather shoulder bag, heading into the school, ignoring whatever looks she was being given. She didn't care anymore.
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