BLU Rings (this is not completed yet)
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Last published Sat, Oct 10, 2015
Hey, I'm Logan. Just your normal, everyday sixth grader, going to your normal, everyday school. Well, at least I was until my twelfth birthday- when I was taken to BLU...
My name's Faith, and I advise you now: If you were born on May fourth, have a beautiful but unnatural teal eye color, or feel like your special in a very weird way, please, take your time, and finally STOP reading this NOW.
Ashley, here. I'm one of those blue eyed May fourth-born freaks Faith was talking about. My life is nothing close to your normal. On my standards, normal is trekking for 100 miles, melting into trees, and escaping Code Black. Yeah, not so normal.
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