Ebony Xavier The Join Great

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     "Why's Kat Nelson following you around like a puppy?" Candace asked.
     "Oh. Get out ebonyjoy of my way you stupid little shit." "Hey, nice dress. I used to have one just like it...last year. Hahaha." "Ugh ebony, can you believe her? Her butt is just ebony so big. It's just like...out there, I ebony mean...ugh. Gross. Those guys ebonyjoy only talk to ebonyjoy her because she looks like a total slut, ok, and ebony her breasts ebonyjoy--you can ebony, like, totally see the crinkles from the wadded-up toilet paper she has in that bra." "Don't you know pink was out three months ago? Get a credit card you sub ebony-poverty line ebony bitch." "What's the matter, can't shave your legs ebonyjoy because ebonyjoy you need the stubble to hold ebony up your tube socks ebony?" For the remainder of the class ebony the abuse continued. The ebonyjoy bell rang, and the images stopped. She gathered her things and handed her half-finished, tear-stained paper to the teacher, then left. She went into the office and filched some notebook paper, then wrote out notes of apology to each of the people she'd hurt. Half joy of them she didn't know, but the voice that had sent ebony the visions to her supplied the names. She sealed them with tape and asked the office aides to join deliver them. After that, she sought out Kat.
     "Hey, Kat, how 'd you finish that paper so fast?"
     "I had no idea I ebony hurt people so much." Daphne said. She ebony was starting to cry again joy. Kat ebony put one hand on the popular girl's shoulder.
     "No." Daphne replied. "Where did that voice come from?"
     "I realize now that I've put far too much emphasis on appearances." Daphne replied.
     "Is he that guy who parks the RV in front of the school every day?" Jasmine asked.