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Saturday, October 18, 2008

02- Just like Twins?

The scorching summer sun radiates heat across the entire school. She steps into class and yet again blinks at the sight of the students. She finds it unbelieveable that no one notices her entrance. Decked out in a pink top and skinny jeans, she glides to her seat, unaware of a particular individual that has indeed noticed her. This individual is among the popular in Prince High and yet her background is a mystery to all.

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It's just before class. The students are all obnoxious as always. Urgh. Maybe i'm starting to understand what dad meant by sending me to this dreadful place. No one bothers to even talk to me, which makes it all the more difficult not to think about the girls (and guy) back at Queens. Whats more, there is this cheerleader in homeroom who looks strangely familiar; as if I have seen her before. Perhaps in a dream. Oh! The teacher's here. Will be back soon.
pondering,
miss drama princess
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Okay. So i managed to survive half of my second day at school! Perfect. Now i just have to do so for the next 375 school days of my 'perfect' life. Well perfect until I came here. Am busy eating my pathetic excuse of a lunch. Fancy having a sandwich for lunch. And to Cindy and Claudie, theres no organic apples! So much for eating healthy. I am so going to put on an extra 20lbs or something.
Well, just about awhile ago, i bumped into miss familiar looking cheerleader. As in I actually bumped her. Well, i could'nt help it, the locker was stuck. I was trying to jerk it open when it suddenly flew wide open and I happened to fall backwards. Thank goodness i had on sneakers and not Jimmy Choos. I dread to think what would happen to my beloved JCs. Well, at least she was nice enough to say sorry. She even smiled. I am not sure if i should be particulary estatic about this. But I guess this school does have its nice people. I suppose...
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I'm now waiting for Cook to prepare dinner. I can't for the life of me remember where I have seen that face before! Its just so familiar. And I'm pretty sure its not just some common face. There's something to it. The only weird thing is that everytime we happen to stand beside each other, everyone else stares at us. Like we're twins or something...
WAIT. It can't be right? No... It can't be...
We're both about 5ft 5inch. Around the same height, noticed it during gym class when we stood next to each other. I don't think we look that similar either...
This is a matter worth looking into! Miss Drama Princess shall figure it out!
mysterious,
miss drama princess
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