Tagged { On Hold}
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"My names terrance. I just turned eighteen and ive just been tagged. Making me the youngest person in Kario to be tagged. You know your only supposed to get tagged when you've been through somthing or you turn twenty-one". "what's tagged?" "ill put it to you bluntly you get a "mark or a picture" somewhere on your body." "so like a tattoo?" "yeah..a what? whats your name anyways?" "Menia" "so why are you in the fromel?" "i came from a different world."
In another world parallel to ours is where menia lands in a freak accident after a tornado. She lands in Kario. In Kario everyone was once allowed to be as they were you could have blue hair and orange skin if you pleased. Now that the Jewett Court have taken over everyone must be as they say, the same. People are forced to be alike in everyway. There is a thing called tagging,only thing in Kario the J.C. havent been able to control, once a small milestone or a big one occurs a tattoo appears on a persons body. Its theyre job to figure out what it means for them, will i meet the love of my life? die? Only thing is it only happens when you turn twenty-one...or so we thought.
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