Innocence It was the new school year of 2002, and Tragedy was going into the eighth grade. She decided that this year, she would fit in, make friends, and keep them. So when Tragedy woke up for the first day of school, she raced into her sister's room, opened her closet and grabbed some clothes. Tragedy walked back into her room, layed the clothes out on her bed and stared at them. 'How am I going to make it through the day..it looks so....tight..and uncomfortable..' thought Tragedy. She shrugged and put them on. She stood infront of the mirror as she did her hair, trying not to look at what she was wearing. She was used to baggy jeans, t-shirts, leather jackets, lots of patches, dark make-up and combat boots. Today she was going to go to school wearing faded bell-bottoms, a tight t-shirt that showed more than enough of her chest, high heeled shoes, and light pink lipstick with a light blue eyeshadow.

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