The beginning

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Hoi! *cough cough* I mean, Hi! My name is Sky. I'm pretty ordinary honestly. Though, my life really began on the first day of middle school. Cliche right? Anyways, I have a few best friends. I have Kinsley, which is a Hetalia lover as myself. She has dark brown hair that usually is in a braid. She has dark, tree blooming eyes. She is very shy and does not like people. She loves most of the bands I love. Next, we have Isis. Isis is.. well. Interesting. She has dark, brown hair that of short. Her eyes are a bit like Kinsley's. Only darker. She likes the same things as us. Isis is very violent. She gets into fights a lot. Kinsley always criticizes her while I clean her up. I worry about her a lot. She is very suicidal. Anyways, next we have is Tullia. Her name in Irish means peaceful. That describes her a bit too. She loves the same things as us. She is obsessed with Free! like Kinsley. She has brown-purple hair that looks fabulous. She loves potato chips. Loves potato chips. Her eyes are a palm tree green that really burst. Then, I know there is a lot of people to introduce. Then, we have the cinnamon roll. YAY!!! I've been waiting for this part. She is so pure and precious, unlike the rest of us. She has dirty blond hair with calm blue eyes. She is a gamer. Not a huge one though. She is a great student and loves cats, like me! She has two of her own. Her parents make her eat healthy foods, even though we all give her junk. Her name is Caitrin. Her name literally means pure. Finally, we have Amber. She is very independent. Did I mention she and I are bisexual? Isis is gay, Kinsley is pan. Caitrin is strait I think. I'm not sure about Tullia. Anyways, Amber has brown eyes with messy, tangly dark hair. She has a special bump in her hair that I love. She is an amazing person. But that's the intro. I haven't really talked about myself really? Well, I have long blond hair, blue eyes, and I'm not that special. I thought my life would just be normal in middle school. Maybe I could become more social? Well *laughs* that's the wrong story buddy. Here is how my life became is living hell.

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