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Thornhill District was a place that she had never visited, and she instantly liked it. It had an unfamiliar grunge to it, and it seemed to be that way even before the apocalypse. Axelle walked the streets almost in a daze, but paid random attention to a few buildings that stood out to her. She might be able to find interesting clothes here. Finally, she would hopefully be able to find the clothes she had been looking for. The first clothing store she spotted, she went in.
The inside was a mess, in the front of the store anyway- most likely from various scavengers and the weather since the windows were blown out and shattered. She didn’t see much in the front of the store, but when she walked more to the back she found something to her liking. It was a lacey, purple skirt that she fell in love with instantly. She took the biggest one off the rack and tried it on. It fit perfectly on her slim, but muscular body. She pranced around the store looking in every mirror that was still intact. She loved it. She didn’t take it off, and continued looking around the store for whatever else she could find.
It took a little while, but she finally found a tank top that was worth her while. It was black, and she figured she would have to modify it a little before it was totally suitable, but she loved it so much she wouldn’t mind. She would have to find someone with cutting tools though; a katana wouldn’t cut it. She shoved the shirt in the bag she had slung around her shoulder, and threw various accessories that she liked in there too. She kept the skirt on, and walked out of the store.
She felt great now that she finally found what she had been looking for. She walked down to the street with a big smile on her face with her new skirt on. There really wasn’t much to do in the city, but scavenge and now that she had scavenged, she was just walking. Walking toward the heart of the District. Wonder what else I will find…
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