oliviahouse
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Sarcasm is my Beastie. Muwahaha!
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Post by oliviahouse on Apr 25, 2008 18:53:29 GMT -5
{name:Livia Novak#|#picture:37}Olivia walked aimlessly into Central Park. With her hands shoved deep into her dark coat's pockets, she sat down upon a wooden bench, under a large tree.
She sat down with one leg curled under her body and blinked her hazel eyes sleepily. It had been a long day at the precinct, and she had been up at four in the morning, so she could go in early to finish up some extra paperwork.
The day had been mostly uneventful for her, other that Munch's unending time of picking on her. It seemed that he enjoyed picking on her more than he did Fin. Which was surprising according to her mother.
Speaking of her mother, she wondered where she was. Maybe still at the office? Olivia thought.
She rubbed her eyes before pulling out her cell phone from her pockets. She flipped it open and checked it to see if she had any new messages and unsurprisingly, there were none.
"Ugh," Olivia moaned softly before closing her eyes again. She leaned back on the bench and soon fell asleep.
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