Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. “FAIL!” she said. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. "Well, Sir?" gasped Sir Rowland. Lucy could smell that Michelle was the body type that easily became cancerous, and fast.
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