Mimic
As they moved around I noticed who they were circling – it was Cecilia.
I didn’t give myself time to think, I rushed to the nearest door – pushing through a crowd of students until I was near enough to hear everything, then the crowd went silent.
“Go on,” Isabella, in her high toned voice exclaims, “, tell everyone why you would say no to Steven for the third year in a row.” She flicks her blonde ponytail around a lot when she speaks, and due to the cheer uniform and her many clones, it was a daunting thing to experience. “Everyone, clearly she has a disease of some kind, she never shows off any skin – even in summer!” Her clones giggle aggravatingly. Cecilia just stands there, staring at he
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