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That morning at school I was wearing my costume it was the character from scream,with fake blood on his knife. In the hall i passed by a kid that i didn't know and gave him a high five, but i'm sure if he knew who i was he wouldn't have did what he did.Once I got to homeroom I seen Darth Sidius talking too two mummys. They were looking at the door as if they were waiting for someone i heard them I knew two of the three voices one was Julian and the other was Jack. I moved closer to them to hear what they were saying,then when i got there i heard Julian say that my face looked something like his mask, and Jack said if I looked like me he would kill himself. When I heard him say that my heart dropped and I ran out of the room crying.

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