Mysterious Masalyn

This is a story about a girl who is always wearing something to cover her face, whether it a mask, face paint, or even a hat with the cover thing, oh and her hair always looks different most of the time because she wears wigs but never looks like she is, oh and she wears contacts, so either way she never looks the same, and you get to see what she actually looks like in the beginning, so you get an idea and aren't confused about what she looks like.. No one has ever seen her face, except for the day she was born. Her mother always put face paint on her. When she was 5 she became the master at covering her face. The thing is she has never met her father. Her mom left her outside and never came back to get, but she left her 10 billion dollars and all the stuff she needed to cover her face, and some clothes. She has been in a orphanage since she was 6. Oh and her name is Masalyn. This also involves like a lot of famous people, and her dad is the joker, sorry couldn't not tell you

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     So, today is my first day at school and I don't know what I am going to wear. I don't want to go to odd and scare away anyone. I want to make friends. Who am I kidding I am going dress normally. And normally in my definition is what you would call weird and not normal.

    So, I decided to wear face paint of that creepy doll on one of the scary movies. I also wore the outfit of it to, in shorts instead of pants. I wore white leggings, red high heels and red nails, also I didn't wear a wig, but I did straiten my long hair. I walked down stairs were all the teens were waiting for me so we could leave to school. Mrs.Loon bowed and soon the others too except 5 girls who looked really snobby. So, I just walked past them and Mrs.Loons eyes widened as I didn't nod at them, but then she saw the snobs and glared. They all followed and went to the car, but I just kept walking to school. They all looked at me weirdly, but they let me go.

     Once I got to school I walked to the office getting a lot of weird looks, that I loved. I got my schedule and went to my first class considering the bell rang. My first class was PE. I walked into the class and gave my schedule to Mr.Popper.  "Ok, now go and change." Mr.Popper gave me back my schedule. I know how the real world works so, I didn't need anyone to bow. But I would not change into PE clothes. I shook my head as someone yelled, "It's not Halloween!" I didn't turn around, but I did flip them off in the direction of the voice and I heard everyone gasp. I then decided to turn around, but when I did I ran Into a chest. I looked up and came face to face with a boy. "Who do you think you are flipping me off?" He questioned, it was the voice of the boy that said it wasn't Halloween. I didn't answer, because well I don't talk. "Answer me!" He yelled at my face. I had to look away and for the first time in my life I felt unsure about myself. He was good looking and all that, but I am not aloud to like anyone, he could take down my walls. When he saw me look away he looked at everyone for help. 2 boy came up and took my arms about to drag me out. I screamed, but nothing came out. Like I was screaming with all my might to make my voice make a sound, but no sound came out, it was silent. The 2 boys dropped my my arms in shock, that nothing, not even a squeak came out. They all looked at me and finally understood. He started to laugh at me being a mute.

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    I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING AGAINST MUTES, BUT I'M JUST LIKE MAKING THE LAUGHING POINT TO GET THE STORY IN PLACE AND YES THIS IS GOING TO PROBALY BE A CLICHE LOVE STORY, BUT WHO CARES!!!!!

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