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Continúa, Has publicado ago 07, 2013
15 year old Luna Mac Driggers has been passive her whole life. She's one of those people who eats only organic foods, does yoga 5x a day and goes to bed at 8 p.m.-- but she's sick of it. Now, Luna Mac is one of the angriest people at Triple Wood Falls Regional High School and is learning to break free from her shell, she employs the schools domination of known freaks to help her find the Real Luna Mac- this includes lots and lots of hair dye, thrift store bank outs, pot, boys, girls, cops, teachers, watercolors, hardcore music, kisses, bottles of nail polish, shades of lipstick, booze, history, regret and her own personal cultural enlightenment.
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Certainly they could trust that those in power ultimately had the best interests of the people in mind, right? ~~~ Luna slouched low in her seat, staring at droplets of water that ran diagonally down the window of the bus. The sky was a flat, depressing grey and the incessant, soaking rain left her constantly chilled. It was a typical "liquid sunshine" day in the Pacific Northwest. They drove past a single tall scraggly tree on top of a hill shrouded in mist. The creepy tree was full of screaming crows. How could she hear them from inside the bus when she couldn't even seem to hear the voices of the kids around her? Geez, that was an awfully freaking dark image. She shivered and looked away. What did they call a group of crows again? Right, a murder of crows. Perfect. The weather was certainly the only thing that was typical these days, although you'd never know it by looking around the bus at most of the kids as they sat joking and gossiping with each other just like they had before... before that day everything had changed. Idiots.