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I got a rejection notice. I hope to send out more poems. I decided that for every rejection notice after I get a job, I put aside ten bucks for travel.

And for [livejournal.com profile] jodawi, the start of a BtVS Mary Sue (100% pure wish fulfillment, or at least as much to keep a decent story).




Moving through the streets of Sunnydale, almost like she was walking above the fog, Violette del'Ortollio made long strides toward an unknown goal. Her eyes, smoky mahogany, lined with thick black lashes, took in every new detail. Her shimmering raven curls were tied into a laughingly simple ponytail. It went with her simple outfit of jeans, a white cable sweater, black heeled boots and long brown trenchcoat. When she was a teenager, she was stunning. At age 40, with only one or two crow's feet, she was alluring in her self-possession, a graveyard angel in the flesh.

It was a long process toward coming here, the infamous Hellmouth. A few invokations of those passed on here, a few ancient texts translated here, and pretty soon, she was pointed to one place. And one person she never thought she'd see again.

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