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But everything stops when I entered high school, all the lucky things would fade away and an ill-stricken event would come.
My second reason was when my face got floured and a bucket of eggs dropped on my head. I'm in my senior year at North Point High, I'm just seventeen but I experienced all the bad things someone could ever think of as a student, bad grades, mean students and teachers, getting tripped, blamed, and all those crazy kinds of stuff, but above all that; Not a single day would pass that the story of the legendary wolf would be told in my school.
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