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Hi. My name is Grace Justine. Yes, I am Freed's sister. We are both in highschool and we're 16 years old. Freed is a month older. He's who I call Onii-san... just cause... why not? Anyways, we just transferred to Fairy High from a no name highschool pretty much in the middle of nowhere. In elementary and middle school, Onii-san was always bullied by the large-sized kids because he had long green hair. Me? You want to know what I look like? Oh look at the picture above... don't mind the drawing though, it was just me drawing myself. Anywho, the story goes on... I've always stood up for Onii-san, but the bullies didn't stop no matter what I did. Onii-san and I are both hoping that this year of high school will be alright. (I don't care if Onii-san is improper Japanese grammer or anything cause it just feels right to call him Onii-san.) I believe that Onii-san and I both have good qualities that are more than those meanies have which is what makes them jealous, thus making them want to bully Onii-san and I. We have a couple of friends we met before we ever saw the school. One of them, Mira-chan, was 5 days younger than me, and the other two, Ever-chan and Bixlow-chan (Bix-chan), were both 8 days younger than I was. They became instant friends with Onii-san and I. I had been a "popular kid" in every school we've been in cause of my great singing and dancing skills. Onii-san was also pretty good, but he never really showed anyone except me. He was pretty shy. The boys at our old schools called Onii-san "Princess" because of his long hair. Whenever I saw it happening, I would walk up to them and threaten that if they didn't shut up and go away, I would "kill" them. One time in elementary school, we were age 9, some kids were saying that Onii-san had too long of hair, so they tried to cut it. I snatched the scissors out of their hands, and threw the scissors out the window. They came after me then, and tried to attack me. Luckily, I had figured out how to fight by myself at age 5, and I had trained myself for 3 years, I dodged their sloppy punches and kicks with ease, until a teacher came, caught them attacking me, and suspended them for a week. Another time, during year one of high school at our other high school, the no name one, (I'd been training to fight for 10 years by then) I actually had to punch a boy because he was drowning Onii-san in a toilet in the boys' room. How I knew it was happening in the boys' room, you do not want to know. I instantly punched the guy in the gut several times after I dragged him away from Onii-san. I was that angry at him. We both got expelled from that high school for violence. They were originally only going to expel me, but Onii-san said that if I was to leave, he would leave, too, which made me smile.

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