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CL flexed her fingers, then stared at them.

Minzy pointed to the tank. "Why are you filtering water into an empty tank?"
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Stanley sighed. "Whatever."

Minzy's eyes widened. "Who... What's... That?"

CL shook her head slowly.

Name:Syelle (CL)
Age:13
Gender:Female
Mutation:box jellyfish, coral polyp, coconut, albino parakeet
Appearance:
Personality:will develop

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Lysander threw a handful of leaves at Stanley. "Stop talking to yourself. We all know how much you love your own voice, but it's more like a mosquito to us.
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"Sebastian?" Minzy poked her head into a dimly lit room. "Hello?" Then she caught sight of the tank covering the entire opposite wall of the room.

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"I'm Ryan... Everyone's supposedly taking a nap or getting food, but they haven't come back for a while." Ryan grumbled.

Stanely shrugged. "Maybe they ditched you."
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Minzy skipped down to the hall, admiring her neon tie-dyed socks as she went in search of food.

Minzy finally decided on a pair of particularly eye-catchingly bright Nikes to match her bizarre outfit.

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hahaha
sigh
i should get this book from the library, shouldn't i...

Slowly unwrapping a piece of applemint bubble gum, Minzy examined her stock of shoes.
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"I'm Lysander. And that weirdo leaning on the tree... He's Stanley." Lysander finally sat up, pushing hair out of his eyes.

You gain five pounds

I insert a blank CD

Sebastian's skipping down the hall in Alaska, Minzy's being moody and emo...
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Liam is now purple.
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Couples are being lovey-dovey.... yeah.
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not sure... someone bit somebody?

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Stanley:Do I really have a multiple personality disorder?
Me and Lysander:Yes.

After changing out of her worn cotton pajamas and into something summery, Minzy's dark mood lifted.
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Stanley closed his eyes and leaned back against the tree.

One... Two... Three... Minzy stared at herself dully as she brushed her hair mechanically
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Ryan shot a glare at Stanley, then went back to spinning the scarf.

"Since when do whitecoats skip?" Minzy wondered out loud, brushing her hair slowly.

Sighing, Minzy dragged herself over to the mirror covering an entire wall and examined herself. Her hair desperately needed brushing.