Day 3 - The New Girl

In another room of the caretaker’s house, another new entity was curious about the new world surrounding her. She was a tough girl, but still very vulnerable in many ways. Made of a plastic/rubber material, she hated the idea that she was just like everyone else in her enormous family. She needed to break free, be her own duck and not fit into the typical stereotypes that plagued her every day. She would not smile all the time, and she would not remain a perfect a yellow. She just would not conform. She got her first tattoo when she was only a few days old, and from there she continued her body modifications. She looks nothing like her brothers and sisters and couldn’t be happier about it. She’s a badass and she loves it!!!