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Sinderi
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Isane sighed softly before brushing the silver strands of hair out of her face and walking towards the boy on the ground, she couldn't care less about what the others wanted with him. The girl wasn't too tall reaching just 5'7" in height. Most of her hair was tucked away underneath her hoodie but still some strands managed to get loose. She knelt down, extending her right hand and roughly pulling the boy back to his feet. Insane Isane, always messing with things she should not mess with. Not her business they said. But she couldn't sit back and do nothing either. Her yellow eyes were cold however when she stared at the male, calmly taking him into her memory before speaking. "You ok kid? " Almost no emotion was heard, a cold hard voice. Not often she reacted in a different way, when she did it was time to get out of her sight. Insane heh? If they only knew her well enough.