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“Hola Divas! I found a new friend!” Martine sat Tina down at the spray-paint pink table. “Tina, meet Las Divas Vidas!” He bent over to whisper in her ear. “It means ‘The Living Divas’.” Tina nodded and waved at the four other boys. “Uh, hola.” One of the boys stood up and walked over to Tina’s side of the table. Tina was stunned by how he was dressed. His eyes were layered with green eye-shadow and eyeliner and his lips looked smooth and glossy. He had a small green bow in his short black hair. He wore a tight, plaid girly shirt and an electric blue miniskirt that hugged his bony h