Born from flames

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Hi, I'm Ember hearth. I'm twelve years old, and trapped in a airplane with my best friend who turned out to be a goat. Oh and I can't forget the giant griffin chasing us. Oh sorry let me rewind. It all started when I burned Danny's knickers.

EMBER HEARTH PLEASE COME TO THE MAIN OFFICE, PLEASE COME TO THE MAIN OFFICE. Ugh, I thought to myself. Now I'm bout to get in trouble for a harmless prank. The teacher looked at me and raised an eyebrow before excusing me from the classroom. I got up and dragged my backpack. I didn't even think about saying bye to my best friend I'll see here again during detention. A few kids snickered because they knew I was going to get a spanking. I just glared at the people and that silenced them. I had to admit every time I glared at myself in the mirror I was scared. My eyes were a bright orange that darken and lighten when I'm angry or happy. Well anyways when I got to the office I expected to find the mistress there. Instead I saw something equally as horrifying. There was a big kinda cute in a scary way. Was. A. Griffin.

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