Who Likes Me!?!?
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Hi my names Destiny Ester Zelmano. Yah I know funky name. People call me Dez. I am almost 12. I am a 6th grader in advanced 8th grade classes. I am a nerd but I am also popular. I am NOT one of those cleché popular chicks. People actually like me, and are friends with me, I am not popular because of fear. I have black/brown hair, blue eyes. I am saddly a tooth pick. I am very strong don't get me wrong but people don't think I am at first glance.
Yah first day at a new school. I was suposed to be starting 6th grade but I'm starting 8th. Stupid Albert Enstine mind! I love it at some points but others I feel like a freak. There's only 1 other person who is just as smart as I am that I know. *cue thunder and lightning! Organ music! Creepy stuff!* Mark. DUNDUNDAH!! I know even his name sends frear coursing through my veins.
You may ask, who is this Mark? Well he is saitens spawn crossed with those cleché douch bags. Actually that is offencive to saiten spawn and those cleché douch bags. He is an arrogant jerk with an ego that dosen't even fit in this and the next dimention. But of course he had to be smart! I have had the worst of luck!
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