Intro
I didn't know where I was going, I was just running. I couldn't take it anymore. My family was to busy to pay any attention to me so they wouldn't miss me, I was the black sheep anyway. I was the black sheep because I wasn't a perfect, preppy, plastic child that my brother and sister and all the other people here were. The kids around here hate me. They torture me because I'm not like them. I'm short, I'm punk, I speak my mind, and I'm done with it all. My name is Roxanne and I'm a runaway.
AN: Hey! Thanks for reading! I was bored so I decided to write a story! Its my first one! Reviews are nice! =) I'm working on chapter 1! She I'll get to the Cirque in the next chapter, I think it's gonna be a love story between Roxy and Evra Von! Yay!