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When Tiffy Cox told Miz Bennett her hair was snakes, Miz Bennett just stared at her.
"They're called dreadlocks, hun," the teacher said, casting Miz Bennett a haha-isn't-this-girl-dumb look over Tiffy's head. Tiffy got that look a lot, even though she was in the advanced class.
Miz Bennett kept staring at Tiffy. One of the snakes on her head slid down and put its head next to her ear, whispering. Miz Bennett blinked.
"Yeah," she said, and reached out an arm to press her nephew to her side. "Tiffy, what are you doing after school tomorrow?"
"Um." Tiffy shrugged. "There's the babysitter."
"Want to ask your mama if you can come play with Da
Below is my entry for "A Fat Female Superhero" contest. http://kxhara.deviantart.com/journal/Contest-A-Fat-Female-Superhero-315317673
Naartok scooped up a handful of muddy sand. Kesuk held out the white bowl full of water. Naartok squeezed, muscles rippling under the copper skin of her arm, and a stream of murky liquid splashed into the bowl. Rainbow colors flashed across the surface, glinting in the thin Alaskan sunlight.
"Test pit #10: heavy sheening, visible oil stains but no cohesive droplets," said Hamako, as she recorded their findings in the notebook. "That's the last one for this field tr