April
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Hi. I'm April. The only reason why my name is this way is because I was born on April 1st of 2000. This is my first year in a public school filled with boys and girls. My grandfather believed in all of the fairytales about an island where you could do anything possible. A land where good and evil could get along. He always studied about the lake of Styx and "the impossible." He would always tell me fairytales about the island of "April." Those are just fairytales... right?
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