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His World


His hair changes every day in some manner whether black, blond, super-blond, blue-steaked, long, short, whatever it wants. It never repeats Except for two days. On July 28 & 29, his hair was the same on both days. He ran to Biochemistry class at 9 a.m. without time to change it. But he changed. These days everyone came to call the DSBH days, or Double Super Blond Hair days for Leland. The days live on in everyone’s mind, except for those who didn’t know him. In Leland’s World, no one cares what they think.
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mgrappy

Freshman at the California Institute of Technology studying Mechanical Engineering, Geophysics, and English.

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