chef:okay,fist,itll be a fighting match. now,hers wholl be palying. brooke vs Zoe.
cc zoe:alright!me and brookek always usd to fight when we were kids. this oughta be graet!
chef:okay,begin!
brooke:you cant beat me,you little wimp,punk wanna be.
zoe:better watch it.
brooke:why?you cant hurt me,wimp.
zoe:GRRRRRR! *jumps on her*
brooke:yay!get her off@ *falls*
chef:one,two,three!killer ms win the first round.
cc courtney:i sohuld of been out ther .I wouldve won!
chef:now,this is the part that determians the winner.
cc zoe:alright!me and brookek always usd to fight when we were kids. this oughta be graet!
chef:okay,begin!
brooke:you cant beat me,you little wimp,punk wanna be.
zoe:better watch it.
brooke:why?you cant hurt me,wimp.
zoe:GRRRRRR! *jumps on her*
brooke:yay!get her off@ *falls*
chef:one,two,three!killer ms win the first round.
cc courtney:i sohuld of been out ther .I wouldve won!
chef:now,this is the part that determians the winner.
Genre: Friendship
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Individual
I'm just like you,
You're just like me,
That's what they think,
It's what they see.
anda would beg me to stay,
I'd be too nice to leave you,
No matter how much,
It would be good for anda too.
Individual
I want to be myself,
To wear thick eyeliner and black,
To be different than you, Sadie,
I want my self back!
People say we're alike,
But I don't want to share a brain,
I'm too nice to tell you,
This lie is a horrible strain.
Individual
I think different than you,
I feel different than you,
I am different than you,
I just pretend I'm the same as you.
I'm too nice to leave you,
Too sweet to destroy your glee,
The poem is my confession,
And the truth is I want to be the,
Individual.
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Individual
I'm just like you,
You're just like me,
That's what they think,
It's what they see.
anda would beg me to stay,
I'd be too nice to leave you,
No matter how much,
It would be good for anda too.
Individual
I want to be myself,
To wear thick eyeliner and black,
To be different than you, Sadie,
I want my self back!
People say we're alike,
But I don't want to share a brain,
I'm too nice to tell you,
This lie is a horrible strain.
Individual
I think different than you,
I feel different than you,
I am different than you,
I just pretend I'm the same as you.
I'm too nice to leave you,
Too sweet to destroy your glee,
The poem is my confession,
And the truth is I want to be the,
Individual.