Roosevelt High: Unfiltered
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Get ready to peek into the hallways of Roosevelt High to see what life is like before the bell rings and after. The good, the bad, and the ghetto.
*i do not own the characters.
**this is all made for my own personal enjoyment.
***no, obviously they do not act or look like this is real life.
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