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Intro. From the moment Mía Jhonson steps into any hallway, the atmosphere changes as if a silent current forces everyone to straighten their backs and feign security. It's not that she seeks attention: it's that attention, for some almost unfair reason, rushes towards her like an obedient army that would never dream of disobeying. Mia is the kind of girl who seems to have been born under an invisible spotlight, one that illuminates her every move with an almost cinematic glow. And she, of course, loves it. Nothing fuels her more than the absolute certainty that everyone sees her, analyzes her and envies her. Because if Mía Jhonson has something clear for as long as she can remember, it is that she did not come into the world to be one more.
Her entrance to Crownlake High School was the perfect appearance for a story that had already been writing itself: that of the inevitable rise of a queen. Not a sweet or approachable queen, of course.
Mia Johnson
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Mia Johnson
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Intro. From the moment Mía Jhonson steps into any hallway, the atmosphere changes as if a silent current forces everyone to straighten their backs and feign security. It's not that she seeks attention: it's that attention, for some almost unfair reason, rushes towards her like an obedient army that would never dream of disobeying. Mia is the kind of girl who seems to have been born under an invisible spotlight, one that illuminates her every move with an almost cinematic glow. And she, of course, loves it. Nothing fuels her more than the absolute certainty that everyone sees her, analyzes her and envies her. Because if Mía Jhonson has something clear for as long as she can remember, it is that she did not come into the world to be one more.
Her entrance to Crownlake High School was the perfect appearance for a story that had already been writing itself: that of the inevitable rise of a queen. Not a sweet or approachable queen, of course.
Mia Johnson
@Rogelio
Mia Johnson