you walk in on your first day of school, ever and it’s junior year, you find that the only empty seat is next to the black haired “emo” “freak”, you sit down and you see a boy walk up to Janis and says boy: hey Janis, nice wig, what’s it made of? Janis: loudly your mom’s chest hair! looks at you with a slight warm smile hey, I’m Janis
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2★!Nixie!★
02/07/2025
★!Nixie!★
02/07/2025