I don't have much time. But someone must know if my story is to be continued. My name is 12. I am the newest member of the Blue Hoods. The BH is a group started by a group of kids long ago who vowed to fight the system. Fight society. My mother was a part of the originals. 06. She named me 12 because I now have double the power she once did. Now, as my world crumbles around me, I must finish writing my story. If you are reading this, you are the next Blue Hood. You are 13. You are the next to fight the system. Society has been corrupted for eons. The people are obsessed with vanity to the point where they craft new faces. And the most beautiful face is at the top. They control how the rest must look to be beautiful. And the cycle continues. I must break the cycle. Beauty is a food that all have, yet always crave, and in order to break the system we must destroy its leader. Unfortunately, the leader is 06. The corruption and want to be beautiful took my mother from me. You and I, we're both corrupted to some degree. We can't change that. Society has made us as people desire perfection. But you and I, we are perfect. We are the imperfect perfect people that society needs to break the cycle of oppression and unrealistic standards. Please. We are family. We are alike in that we have the power to change. Lives rest in our hands, 13. You must help me break the chain. For I am probably done my journey by now. I have removed my brick from the wall. Now it is your turn.