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The Beauty and the Tragedy
Friday, February 13, 2009

Picture Perfect.

October 17. Time for some celebration. It's Tricia's birthday. And it's also the grade six students' pictorial day for their graduation pictures.

The girls were asked to bring any color of tube and a casual top.

It was a Wednesday. From morning, girls and boys were pulled out for the pictorial. Katelyn, being the fourteenth girl, left nearly dismissal time.

There at the room, she wore her uniform as the make up artist applied make up on their face. Simple first so that it won't look bad especially for someone wearing a uniform.

Katelyn took her shots. Then changed her clothes. The photographer showed the pictures of the boys to the girls. Some girls started blushing at the sight of their crushes. When Mason's picture was shown, most of the girls called Katelyn. Katelyn tried looking but, weren't able to. It was her turn for the retouch of make up. And Teri on the other hand who was mad at her at that time, started indirectly addressing statements at Katelyn.

Katelyn got irritated and she went to the make up artist. Pose. Picture.

When Katelyn was almost done, she talked to Halley. Teri actually confronted Halley and fought with her. Asking "Why are you talking to her?" "Well, she's my friend too." After taking her last shots, Katelyn got dressed up, but didn't remove her make up. Afraid that she might be left behind by her school bus.

She ran to her classroom. Wearing her uniform. While climbing up the stairs she suddenly saw her classmates and Mason. "What the." Katelyn said but continued running and get her bag.

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