Nerds. Geeks. Loser in the world of Liebe and life.

Everywhere she looked where those. But that's okay, she got used to it a long time ago.




Because she was..



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''Hello! And welcome to the C.O.R-Worldcup! My name is Or.'' shouted the moderator in the microphone as his Elvis cowlick (sry, don't know the right word) sparkls. It doesn't look that good as it sounds, but he is though 'better looking' as the boys on the benches around the round battle field behind the bulletproof glass dome, that aren't what Du can call 'handsome' oder 'attractive'. ''You...