Nice Day // Block B Fanfic
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Last published Mon, Jan 7, 2019
The rough 'mean' kids in school are back from break, and they're here to meet the new bloods. Welcome to hell, chickens. Better pray that you can survive.
XxxJust an idea, I dunno if i'll finish it or notxxX
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