Who Are You ?

Who Are You ?

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Name : Hana Black Sex : Female Age : 7-Teen Y.O work : Professional in most of the part time Jobs Hobby : Fight for people's right Goal : To Repay all her father's debts Personality : A crazy - cheerful girl School : "ummm...It's just a waste of money" Currently not studying ... ~Turning-Point~ ... Hana is no longer Hana Due to a small misunderstanding the poor Hana became the very great , powerful and popular H !! ... What solution will you have if you were misunderstood of another person ... that's excactly what happened to Hana It includes : Science-Fiction and Romance and Bad Boys and Powers and Magic and School life and fantasy and mystery and adventures and of course action and everything else that makes a great and exciting story !! ;) will our heroine be exposed ? will she be able to explain herself ? or will she just pretend to be H who is an Unkn0wn-nym0us (actually it's my first story in Wattpad so hope you like it guys ^^)
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Monday came unexpectedly. Unlike the weekday no one ever looks forward to, this Monday was a little different. He was a breath of fresh air in my suffocating world, a touch of sunshine in my shadow self. One whiff of his gentleness left me wanting more. Hello, Monday. (。・・)ノ Enter LINETTE MARTEL. A girl with a teacher for a best friend. She feels like she doesn't belong in her school for literal geniuses. Enter MONDAY *full name unknown*. A boy with a man-bun and a strange personality. He goes to said school for geniuses to raid it. Enter DRAMA. "Why have you come," then I spit back, "Sunday." Low blow, I know. With my eyes still closed, I hear him laugh softly, "I told you. We want her." "Why? Why her?" "I don't find the need to tell you that, princess." "Stop calling me that," I growl. "Why? Isn't that who you are?" I keep quiet. I don't know if that's a compliment or an insult. But coming from him, it's most likely an insult. "A spoiled, selfish brat who has a brain but not a heart," he finishes. Ah, there it is. I might just curse at him.

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