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Dawn is a mishciveous girl. She is 15, and lives in a quiet little neighborhood. No one really talks to her, and no one really enjoys her presence around. She either gets scolded or ignored when she tries to talk to someone. Anytime she says something, some people snicker at her for the way she talks. She's normal just like everyone else. But people see her as the 'emo' of the school, so she basically gets ignored. Things have been like this ever since she started middle school at White Oak. She had only a few friends that enjoyed her being. They were Sora, Harley, and Athena. But what happens at their dance is truly frightening.
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