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She can be clingy to the people that she really likes. If she likes you a lot you will know. Everyone wants to be around her and she doesn't try much to get friends they just come. She is somewhat shy but when you get to know her she is loud and outgoing. She might seem innocent no one knows her other side of her some say she is weird but no one really gets her. She is different in many ways but most of the time she is nice when she is mad she explodes you won't want to be around.
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