By Megan Kehoe / The Bulletin
February 8, 2012
On any given day, Marlee Norr, 16, is one of two people.
There’s the Marlee who is quiet. Who spends hours alone writing fiction. Who loves to bury herself in a book. Who does well in school.
Then, there’s the Marlee who loves to get up in front of large crowds and become someone else.