Purple Hair

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My run started in kindergarten. I ran from the classroom to the upper school.
There I was, running down the hallways with a stick. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang! The stick made a loud noise as it hit the lockers.
I was then caught. For the second time my school was switched, I thought this would be my permanent school. As permanent as my purple hair.
Now, let's speed up to current time. Come on keep swiping!

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