The Theater Kids
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Last published Wed, Jun 22, 2016
"I've never been good at first impressions. It's not like I'm ugly or anything, but no matter where I go, people seem to think I'm weird. Not that I can blame them. I mean, I am weird - like, voices-in-my-head type weird..."
Rose Carter is about the furthest thing you can find from normal. There's nobody in the world that understands just how strange she really is. Not her parents, not any of the various classmates she's had over the years... nobody. For all intents and purposes, Rose has spent her life alone (Well, sort of...) It's been quite some time since she came to accept the fact: She's the strangest thing to be found anywhere. That is, anywhere outside of Exivar High.
*This story is for my best friend Hannah. It started as a simple writing game that we played together, and I want to finish it for her. So credit for ideas and characters go to her as well. Love you Hannah!
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