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To stop him from leaving And I realize the only thing I know is he said "I'm in love with someone else"
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<center><div style="width:300px; text-align:justify;">"I can't exactly remember the day I noticed I was different. Well, okay I live on an island that is chock full of weird people but I guess it's just this feeling you get when you just know that you're not normal. All I remember is that while I was out getting ice cream, there was this depressed couple, I guess they were breaking up or something but back then boys had cooties so whatever. Anyway, as soon as I got the cone and dairy and the smile on my face grew, that couple suddenly brightened up and started hugging and smiling too. It was weird but hey, I had an ice cream and I thought the world was enjoying it with me. I guess now that I think about it, I probably wanted them to feel better. In fact, a lot of people just suddenly brightened up. Hm, I don't know why this is the main memory I connect my manipulation with... I guess I just like making people happy. Honestly, there have been other moments where I had changed the mood in the air but by then I already knew what I was doing so it was intentional. Especially when I want to get someone in trouble, that shit's funny, and they don't notice I'm messing with them so the more clueless they are, the better. Okay okay, so I'm not entirely heartless and I barely ever do that, I really am for the better of society. Then again, I've never really had to suffer through its harsh grasp, I could just manipulate the pheromones around me and make everyone jovial the moment I knew someone was upset or angry. Probably isn't the best idea to change people's environmental feelings without their consent but hey, anything to bring a smile to people's faces."</div></center>

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<div style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 40px; letter-spacing: -3; text-align: center; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 5px; line-height: 100%; text-transform: lowercase; color: #000;">Bianca, 17.</div>
<div style="width: 300px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8px; color: #000; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: justify;">Ohmagawsh where do I start? Well, the name's Bianca, and I'm pretty chill. Erm... I'm Hispanic but not in the way most people would be proud of. I am proud of who I am, but most people don't think that the Puerto Rican race is very well off. I mean, they're frowned upon but we have our shining moments under the stars. We have Ricky Martin! Anywho, I've been roleplaying for about three years and I love it almost to the point of obsession. I like doing it because it gives me a chance to grow in my writing and to expand my horizons by communicating with people beyond the island. Overall, I think I'm pretty cool, pretty down-to-earth (seriously, I'm 4'11") and I'd like to think that my diabetes keeps me that way. I dunno, but yeah. Hi, I'm seventeen years old, been roleplaying for three years, am pretty fucking amazing (lulz), a proud puerto rican and overall fun loving.</div>
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TEMPLATE BY LILY (HER MAJESTY'S FINEST.) AT ATF</div></center>

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