The Wallflower vs. The Rebel
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Dernière publication sam., nov. 11, 2017
Normal
(nawr-muh l)
- adjective : Conforming to the standard or the common type; usual; not abnormal; regular; natural.
Normal was how she saw herself.
Wallflower
(wawl-flou-er)
- noun : A person who, because of shyness, unpopularity, or lack of a partner, remains at the side at a party or dance.
Another word that could be used for her.
The basic knowledge yet cruel reality of the world; Everyone is 'tagged' or 'labeled' as something.
She was labeled Wallflower
He was labeled Rebel
Rebel
(reb-uh l )
--noun :
1. a person who refuses allegiance to, resists, or rises in arms against the government or ruler of his or her country.
2. a person who resists any authority, control, or tradition.
- adjective
1. rebellious; defiant.
This is the story of a Wallflower and a Rebel.
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