That was the plan at least. Work and play should never meet. When she walked into my studio, I knew within seconds that this was going to be the easi...est shoot of my life; it wouldn't have surprised me if we had been there an extremely short length of time. Izzy was dressed in her first outfit, dark blue jeans that were slightly baggy, beaten up Converse and an oversized jumper that would have fitted us both in there, wearing something unpretentious but completely effective to start the day. The guys would act the fool for the group and the women would just roll their eyes. She was just sitting there with her legs crossed talking to one of our friends. Then she through her head back in a great laugh and I noticed ‘Wow! She is so pretty.’ It was not her looks (which were very nice) but her spirit. She had an amazing spirit. One of those people that just made everyone feel comfortable and happy to be around them. She had a mischievous side too. She would tell me I was a bad. From sixteen of the survivors and the newcomers, the Fire Department was re-established. A combined Police Department was bolstered to almost fifty officers and a Judge was chosen from the civilian population who had been a Government and Social Studies teacher from the Galena Private School. Now the bikers and the other gang members could be put on trial.As was expected, many of the civilians were pilots, and owned their own planes. Some were even airline pilots, capable of flying the big jets. After the movie we went to the old man's store. He had given us a card and it took a while to find it. It was called Spells- R- Us. We liked magic tricks and hoped we could earn enough to buy a trick each. The old man was there when we walked in and he wasn't limping anymore. We were very polite and called him sir. He seemed like a nice old guy. He had us dust the store and sweep the floor and then mop it. We worked fast and got done in less than an hour. We asked what else he wanted. He.
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