*I wrote this*
I walked out of detention, brushing spitballs off of my neck and head. As I was leaving, I ran into one of Tonya's friends. "Ew, get away from me you potato!" She said and curled back like I was a rotten nugget of dirt. But Tonya walked up behind her and looked at me kindly-er. "Oh, put a piece of pork in it, Shannon. Paola is one of us! Will you come to a tea party after school?" I nodded so hard I was surprised my head didn't fall off. She looked a little weirded out, but smiled and dragged her friend behind her. I ran home after school, shoving my brother over as I screamed at my mom that id be back. The tea party was at this place beside the place, and everyone seemed to know the name but me. "Oh Paola! So glad you could make it, darling." Tonya exclaimed. I nodded and said, "I like making things. Darling. Yeah, uh, did you get taller since school, uuuuuuh... THANKS FOR THE KETCHUP!!" I yelled and ran away. "Well," I heard Tonya say. "Who are we going to give the biggest loser crown to now?"

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Potato Girl
RandomPaola is an awkward potato. All she wants in life is to be friends with the cool kids, but that isn't working out for her too well. Will she succeed in her life quest, or is she forever destined to be an awkward potato? This is written by me and my...