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A typical Mary Sue story, read more to find out.
::Warning:: Lots of fainting at the end of chapters, racism, cursing, stupidness, unicorns, and purpose grammar errors ahead!
This story is supposed to be horrible and bad, terrible of the Terrible, Mary Sue and the Gary Stu, you get the idea, right?..
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