Newcomers

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bleep. bleep. bleep. my Alarm Clock going off. my mind takes a few seconds to adjust too the early time. school. I realize. its, the first day. as I stand up still half asleep I. pull on zebra patterned leggings, a jaguar fur patterned crop top, a scarf made out of foxes, and a hat that showcases cat ears. as I hop down the stairs I grab some toast and a raw egg. my favorite. mom is already at work. so is dad. as I walk out the door with my lizard skin patterned knapsack, I crack the egg into my open mouth and swish it a little. I eat the toast. the boy who lives down the block sees me. it's jacob. Sartorius.
"nice out fit!!" he calls. I smile at him because he complemented me. I'm proud because I didn't need my mommy or dad to pick it out for me. we  walk to school together. I keep smiling at Jacob, even though he sprays a can of skunk smell and silly string at me along the way. it's going well so far.

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