Prologue

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   It was a truly chaotic day. The new mall was opening, and it was advertised to have stores carrying the newest beauty models and sets of makeup. Glowing eyes and hair flowing in the breeze was everywhere. Naturally, the best looking emerged at the front of the line to get in, while the worst looking were forced in back. 

   One such person was a fifteen year old named Celica. She had always been last priority, for in a world where looks define a person's place, her place was last. In the hierarchy of beauty, she was near the bottom, and the world let her know. The poor girl sighed, and decided to go back home. What good was it to spend several hours in the back of a mile long line when the goods inside would never change anything?  

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 30, 2019 ⏰

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