Virgo
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I always thought my life would be the same, boring routine. Get up, say bye to mom and dad and go work at the Winston Bar and Grill before heading back home. My life as a Virgo wasn't supposed to include violence or risks. But... can a title really decide my future? Maybe I should just stick to the rules... or maybe I should go with him. He always reminded me of a better future, a way where all spirits can be who they are and don't have to follow the rules they were destined to follow. But can we really change the traditions everyone had grew to knew? If he thinks we can-then I know we can.
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Have you ever wished to spend your days sitting in the sun? Not having to care about anyone or anything? Never having to worry about make-up, boys, clothes, money, or family? Well then I, Rachel Robby, can relate. I fact, I wished the very same thing upon a shooting star. Well, I thought it was a shooting star, but it could have been an airplane. Or maybe, if you believe in aliens, you would have thought of it to be a UFO. Anyways, my wish came true. So here I am, stuck in my cat Dexter's body, when I'm actually supposed to be sipping on a margarita on a white sandy beach in Maui for my yearly vacation. Either way, I still get relax and I'm even starting to enjoy my life. That is, until I find out that I'm not the only person-gone-animal. So for now, I'm trying to find a way to get not only myself, but also my new companion, back into human form before the cat drags in something even worse.

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