Calicea walks in with her normal attire, consisting of a tattered red, green, and blue beanie, where her high blonde ponytail is flowing out of. Her most captivating is her scowl, decorated with blue, squinting eyes, blonde hair of numerous shades brushes aside, and the dirty but still beautiful fair skin. She hastily brushes aside her hair and adjusts her brown, black, and red knapsack. She is wearing a black short-sleeve shirt, two red-sleeves poking out, an interesting bulge forming at her wrist, covered by the red sleeves. She is wearing brown trousers and black boots. She is now twirling her hair with her sharp fingernails, lots and lots of colors could be seen on her palm.
No one would know her name, of course. No one would know that in her knapsack, a little Kwami is happily munching on blackberries. No one would that she was a Miraculous holder. No one would know her by the name Maned Fury.
She looks around, looking rather lost and wanting to slink back into the shadows. Her eyes dart around, observing everything.
She isn't quite willing to make the first move to interact.
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myrrh is mine
its bitter perfume
breaths a life
of gathering gloom;
sealed in the
stone cold tomb