lucy_boraha
Her shirt was black and white, a zigzag pattern straight out of an 80's dance club. With some Aqua Net to build up hair, she could have been at a Duran Duran concert.
Casey Bellair's umbrella was worn in all the wrong places. The metal stuck out through the nylon, the handle had been broken for years. Yet you'd never catch her going anywhere without it. It was as much a part of her as her black hair and long skirts and large shoulder bag.