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Romance
The board was black, everything around it was a dim shade of grey. The smell, there was none. and of course the purpose of the board was to mock the unknown. Mara Selco, I tried to write. The teacher had told me to write my name down on the board cause I was a new student. As I stood there slowly trying to put my name on the board several things crossed my mind. Who was Mara Selco That was easy I was a normal, as far as i knew sixteen year old. I had a best friend and I was pretty happy, Im pretty small for my age my hair is red and I have freckles. You'd only get me in converse and greendays my favorite band. I only eat Vegetables and sometimes steak but nobody has to know. Yeah i guess im pretty average. One thing though. I've never spoken a word.
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