Osha informs as we stand in front of school. At the parking lot.
Osha wears a black shirt of short sleeves, military pants with boots and her hands inside her pockets in a less female way.
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"You're what?" Kathy asked, standing beside me wearing some ripped shorts and a brown cotton shirt of long sleeves with her hair on two panda ears as she wore some long boots.
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"Y-- You can't do that! Just-- No!" Kathy said as she looked at me and Serena. "Girls, say something! We can't -"
"What about my sister?" I asked Osha in all of a sudden sadly shutting up Kathy. Osha looked at me and shrugged a shoulder.
"What about her?" Osha asked.
I inhaled the cold air in rage with one eye ticking and my body moving forward with the inhalation but none of my feet were moving.
A car stood behind us so Serena turned around and we looked over Osha's body and my sister got down the car wearing a cute -Black dress- of shoulder sleeves and yellow flowers and black boots.
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Osha turned around and frowned. "Terra?" Osha asked.
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