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A Girl Can Dream.

I steped on the hoverboard. It dipped a little under my weight. Cautiously I leaned forward to go. I sped up getting the feel of my board. I was a natural! But I was still only a ugly. Now to find Raquel-la at the smoke, wherever that was.

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“Come on Rosy-wa! We’re going to be late.”

“Okay, okay. I’m ready.”

“Is every thing set?”

“Yep. Time to get bubbly again, David-la!”

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My new special body was a stricking, a cruel pretty. I had to get use to it. And it was confusing being on thier side with Raquel-la again. I’d get use to it though.

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“Rosy? Are you reading again? Rosy?”

“Huh? Oh sorry mom, I must have gotten lost in my book again.”

“Come on sweet we’re leaving.”

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