Every 3 months the Drama Class put on another performance and every 3 months Nikki tried out. Her acting skills, to say the least, left a lot to be desired. And with her none-too-pleasing appearance her acting skills would have to be nearly perfect if Nikki even wanted a chance.
She had a pimpled, dimpled face. Her freckles covered
nearly every inch of her body. Her red hair seemed to get greasier every day. She wore ridiculous oversized T-shirts and pinstriped shorts, and if you looked up the word “geek” in the dictionary there would be a huge picture of Nikki pasted smack dab in the middle of the page. Or maybe that had just been the class prankster. Nikki didn’t know. She didn’t really care, either. She was used to people making fun of her. It was a part of life for her. Although the rest of the school didn’t seem to think she realized it, as they continued to try and make every day torture for her, unsuccessfully.
2007-03-16
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