Ya' know. I thought. I thought once I matured that maybe, just maybe, for ONCE I could look like ev-e-ry-bod-y else! But NO. NO! Fate hates me! He hates me!
I...I've always been different, even when I was male. I just thought maybe when I matured I'd lose the weird and look more normal. Like maybe I'd become a butterfly or some kinda metaphorical crap like that.
.....I see. You're odder than I would have expected..Even for a place like here. I suppose if you were never normal, being normal might matter, but it matters very little.
Odd, weird, abnormal. I've heard it all. I'm a freak show. I know. I know. Doesn't help that I'm a chick now. I'm freakin 7 feet tall! No one wants to date a tall chick. Being normal matters to me. I just want to fit in out in the real world. I'm tired of hiding because I'd cause mass hysteria on the street.
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I'm er...Hellgirl...I guess.
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