Hey there! It's me again, Priscilla, a lean, mean, tween machine. Just when I'm finally getting the hang of my powers, something even more confusing and harder to understand enters my world…boys. That's right, I can shoot fire out of my fingers and lift a car with one hand, but for the life of me I can't decode “boy-speak”… and that just might turn out to be the death of me.
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