It's About the Player
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Last published Wed, Mar 8, 2017
"Hi, I'm Natalie Rivers and I'm new here."
I've repeated that so many times today. I'm new here at this high school. I just moved here from North Carolina. I'm now in Tennessee where it's not all corn bread and biscuits, but music, life, and energy. I didn't know that at first, but I do now. My music teacher taught me that and...well... A few other things. Consider this a warning. Things change in just a short while and so do the people you care about.
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