Climbing into the treehouse now is an unruly teen girl, whose mischievous behavior and obstreperous personality have given rise to an evil, execrable reputation of truly epic proportions and has earned her the radically flagitious nickname of ... Rascal!!!!
Wrapped into a coil around one shoulder of her tiny and short frame is an unusually long jump rope, the kind used for double dutch, and written on the front side of her school shirt are the words,
Why are you looking at me?
While written on the back of her shirt is,
Why are you following me?
She looks around, rests a hand on her hip, cocks her head to one side in a diva-like fashion then raises an eyebrow with her lips crinkled. "This place could use some sprucing up," she says, referring to the rotten wood and the extra "door" on the side of the treehouse. "Well hey y'all -- Story of the year -- My name is Uniqua. I like candy, and I'm only here because my gramma said she whup me if I didn't come."
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