The Game
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One day, I witnessed something I wasn't supposed to. Now I'm wrapped up in this stupid game that I am still trying to understand the point to. But anyways, I saw these gang members shoot a guy for whatever reason and at first they were going to kill me. However, my feisty sassiness intrigued the gang leader, so he decided to keep me around for a sort of long term entertainment. The entertainment was apparently having a few of his select favorite gang members compete to get me to fall in love with them.
I'm so screwed
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Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Amalia and I am a 19 year old female. I'm kind of different, not necessarily weird, just... odd. I'm like a blend of half-stereotypes if that makes any sense whatsoever. I'm a mostly antisocial bookworm who has a few close friends and am known to be sassy, feisty, and defiant yet quiet. I know, it's odd. Most would consider me smart (and I guess I am because I get good grades and I know how to take care of myself). Other than my superior intelligence and odd quirks, I'm pretty average. Hmmm... am I leaving anything out? Oh! Physical description! I am about 5'7", (I'm not sharing my weight with you), brown hair, green eyes, oval face, olive skin. Now, if you want to know more about me, read the book.
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