Boyshunters: la prima onda.
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(un insieme di shadowhunters, the fifth wave e trash, con un pizzico di matteo fumagalli)
Giulia è sempre stata una ragazza normale.
Ha diciassette anni e frequenta la quarta superiore, con voti molti scarsi e decisamente troppe compagne di classe femmine.
Ha sempre pensato che la presenza di soli tre maschi e l'avere solo sorelle avesse condizionato lei e il suo modo di pensare, che fosse proprio quello il motivo per cui, senza accorgersene, spesso disegnava cazzi sui banchi e sui fogli dove prendeva appunti. Ma se quello non fosse il vero motivo?
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