This tale has been passed down through the generations, retold by my teachers and my parents to me...

First grade Me, A cute creature happened to be a simple child but there is the girl believed that I possessed some sort of supernatural power. Perhaps she thought I had secret horns hidden beneath my perfectly Oiled hair, or maybe she suspected that I could summon monsters with the flick of a pencil. Whatever the case, her fear of me was so intense that even the mere suggestion of us sitting together would cause her to burst into tears .
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