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| − | Michelle seems to be a normal, high school student. I mean her eyes are just a interesting genetic anomaly. Her stand-off-ishness is just teenage rebellion.
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| − | I mean yeah she wandered into the boys bathrooms a couple of time, and I mean every one argues with themselves, just not usually in two tones of voice, insults, and threats.
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| − | To strangers she says its non of their beeswax. To friends she says that she is recovering from a rather traumatic event, that almost gave her DID. To the authorities she says that she sneaked away got a black market sex change operation, and miraculously survived the bombing gun fight that took out the top half of the cities organized crime.
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| − | To say the story has holes is an understatement. But what actually happened is far stranger, involving a brilliant scientist trying to resurrect her son. A time travailing horror. A dryad of English Ivy. A young dragon. A demon deciding to not end the world. and a mysterious power. A ordinary middle school boy.
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| − | At the end of it they had managed to keep the Mob boss's daughter from destroying the world, but had also become fused into one body, their minds already beginning to meld, in a body like that of the boy, if it was a girl and a plant
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