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Diablo's Pricesa

Diablo's Pricesa

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jul 25, 2019
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Romance
Del Mellington, just an average normal "plain Jane", a one in the crowd, the average blue eyed blonde who happened to be 5'6, and a nerd. Or is she? I mean of course by day she is anyway, but by night well... I suppose if you knew her you would be surprised. Dia Martinez, a 5'1 dark brown haired girl, with heterochromia, a pale complexion, and a very close tie with Diablos La Eme's. She often wears dark clothes, has tattoos, awesome makeup, and a bad ass vibe. Both attending Wood Private Institution for the Academically Privileged, and the Wealthy, but what would one say if they found out they just so happened to be the same person? Senior year was suppose to be easy... perhaps not for Dia tho. With the name of "Del" she sure has a reputation to keep up, but can she really keep her identity a secret, hide from her "Family", and keep up with school? Guess Senior year isn't as fun as everyone thought.
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