Harceler

Harceler

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Salut la famille! Moi ses Éléanor, j'ai 17 ans, je vais au collège de Paris, j'ai des amis (surprenant). J'aime pas l'école (pas surprenant du tout de ma part). J'ai trop d'humour (pas surprenant de la part d'Éléanor Dupont). Je suis sportive et ses tout pour ma biologie merdique!
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I was born with the name Breeze, but I don’t go by that now. I go by Eagle. I started out here at the age six, then my sisters death occurred. I didn’t know who did it, heck no one did. Ten years went by and I officially went to high school. That’s the year my life changed. My mother was drugged to think that she was a lunatic, so she killed her self at will. Then I was left with the only person left in my immediate family. My father. Over the course of the next two moths I would possess the ability of transferring to another dimension, chaining into an eagle and then the long pain full process of gaining my Gryphon. I would learn the truth about everything, and avenged the ones who needed to be avenged. So I vowed to kill the people who deserved to die. Heres how it all started. Here's how I figured out who I really was. Sweet Murder.

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