Gel sat up and sighed. She had made Zandra run away. She hadn't meant it. She stood up and fized her bed up. She didn't think about changing the sheets, not now anyways. Her stomach rumbled. "Need food." She groaned. But she couldn't go out there looking like this. She walked over to her wardrobe and opened it. She smiled at her collection. She
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