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BUT I'M A CHEERLEADER / PROLOGUE whimsywitchess
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" I know a girl from a lonely street Cold as ice cream, but still as sweet Dry your eyes Sunday Girl ! "
— Sunday Girl, Blondie
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BIRDIE PETTIGREW WANTS A LOT OF THINGS. Can you really blame her?
Firstly, she wants world peace. Golden hearted girl, she's never wanted to bestow anything but peace and love onto everyone around her — although, that is easier said than done when it comes down to the sour characters she sees kicking about at her school. Then again, the world would be awfully boring if everyone was the exact same, and she's never been able to settle for boring. Birdie supposes that the world needs some darkness to dilute her sugary sweetness. ( It's hereditary! She can't help it! )
