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Pol Pot, the Japanese Red Army, and the Confederacy all believed they were on the right side of history too.
I don’t think anyone believes themselves to be on the wrong side of history. I guess Labelle and friends think their opponents are knowingly wasting their time.
 
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"Under a violent siege" no they're not, just because the governor in states like Alabama, Arkansas, Mississippi, and Tennesee banned trans women from participating in women's sports that's not a violent siege.
They have the same rights as any similarly situated men (or women) have, to play in sports of their own actual, physical sex, not the fake, made up "right" to cheat at sports and beat up real women with their male strength.
 
They have the same rights as any similarly situated men (or women) have, to play in sports of their own actual, physical sex, not the fake, made up "right" to cheat at sports and beat up real women with their male strength.
Hell, Sophie claiming that banning trans women from women's sports is a "violent siege" reminded me of people who said stupid shit like "White silence is violence" all because some White people didn't show support for Black Lives Matter or post a Black square on June 2, 2020, on Instagram, don't get how that's violence but go on with your stupidity.
 
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I found a preview of the novel Am Stram Gram
Stéphie's full name is Stéphanie Éléonore Bondu de Verchères.
To Ciels and Stéphies of this world,
never stop shining.


Am, stram, gram,
Pic et pic et colégram,
Bour et bour et ratatam,
Am, stram, gram.
[Note: The actual lyrics of Am Strm Gram song but they were writen like they were sung with a mouth full of poutine.]
(Frankish chamanic prayer)



Chapter 1
The class assembly

My name is Stéphie Bondu, and my biggest fear in life is looking silly.
Stéphie: Others have the right to make mistakes, but not me!


Today is Monday, which means we're having a class assembly this afternoon.
As president, I take great care to come back to our room before the end of the lunch break, to make sure everything is ready for our meeting. Nothing should hang out in front of the black board, since each student will bring their chair to the front and you must avoid wasting precious time on unnecessary trips. When the bell rings and my classmates join me, my chair is already in place, with my water bottle and cheat sheets, which allows me to help others to make it faster. Once the circle is formed, Mrs. Fatima, our sixth grade teacher, announces:
- As usual, before we start our class assembly, Stéphanie will give us a report on the last meeting of the student committee.
Mrs Fatima is the only one I let call me "Stephanie": otherwise, everyone calls me Stephie, except my parents when

14


they get mad at me. They then recite my full name, articulating every syllable, last name included, to let me know I'm in trouble. But that hardly ever happens.

Dad: Stéphanie Éléonore Bondu de Verchères!

Our class assembly is used to discuss lessons, rules and extracurricular activities, stuff like that. We also decide

15


on the points we want to discuss before the student committee, which holds two meetings per month. This is the time when the presidents of each group come together to discuss problems to be solved in the school and activities to organize.

Viktor: If you vote for me, I promise to eat my boogers!

Chanel: Vote for me because, I don't know, are you up for it?

I was elected class president three weeks ago. Between you and me, it wasn't very

16


difficult. There were only two other students in the race: Viktor, for whom the election was only a pretext to make his friends laugh, and Chanel, who didn't even bother to create a poster for her candidacy, and who abandoned the competition to avoid taking part in the debate. No matter how loud Viktor's fans were, in the end I won.

I open my bag and pull out three cardboard cards. I wrote down all the information I have to pass on to my classmates, with a color code: red for what is urgent, blue for the entire school, green for what only affects our class, purple for the announcements of the various committees.
- I'll start with the callbacks. For students who want to participate in the Christmas show, the registration deadline is October 11, this Friday. Also, it's Tuesday, so tomorrow, Ms. Céline's students will sell their cookies in the cafeteria to finance their trip to Gatineau. They will cost one dollar.

17


Viktor, unable to be the center of attention for more than two seconds, exclaims:
- We already know that. The manager said so over the intercom during the morning announcements. Stop rambling!
Frank, his best friend, immediately laughs. It's a shame he hangs out with Viktor: I find him rather handsome, even though he always wears Montreal Impact jerseys.
I glance at Mrs Fatima, who glares at the two swaggers. Fortunately, it was not Viktor who was elected president of

18


our class. Imagine the chaos he would have caused at every assembly! I continue by turning to my neighbor:
- Louis, the president of Mrs. Celine's class, assured me that there will be cookies without eggs for you, Evangeline.
- Thank you, Stephie!
Viktor is suddenly silent, no doubt embarrassed to realize that my work is not as pointless as he suggests. The whole class knows that Evangeline is severely allergic to eggs. It is a national tragedy because she cannot eat cakes or pancakes.

19


I continue :
- The student committee voted on our request to have poutine on the cafeteria menu once a month. Unfortunately, it didn’t pass.
Sighs of discouragement are heard. I expected it, but it's always hard to report bad news. To avoid being criticized for having defended our cause badly, I would like to say:
- The principal explained to me that the cafeteria had already offered poutine at a certain time and that the parents' committee had fought to have it removed from the menu. The student committee wants to avoid a new conflict, especially after the Fortnite affair.
Several of my comrades nod their heads in silence. The Fortnite affair is still remembered with sorrow. A few weeks ago, there was a rumor that the Parents' Committee wanted to ban any reference to the popular video game in school, much to the annoyance of the students. Quickly, this committee was the victim of a smear campaign.

20


down with the parents' committee

The student newspaper discovered, however, that it was a hoax devised by a small anti-Fortnite group made up of fifth-grade students. But the damage was done. Scars are struggling to heal, and relationships remain strained.
I finish my report and give the floor to Jessy, the representative of the Environment committee. She hammers us that our [garbage] bin [cut here]

21


Contents

1. The class assembly .................................. 13
2. Homework club ....................................... 37
3. At my father's house ................................ 57
4. A favorable wind on my finances ..................... 75
5. Tasteless cookies ................................... 89
666. The alert ........................................ 105
7. Nightmares and cheating ............................ 125
8. The influence of the full moon according to Ciel ... 137
9. The invitation ..................................... 149
10. The present moment ................................ 167
11. On the way to Rimou ............................... 189
12. High tide ......................................... 211
13. The national final ................................ 225
14. The calculation ................................... 247
 

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I found a preview of the novel Am Stram Gram
Stéphie's full name is Stéphanie Éléonore Bondu de Verchères.
To Ciels and Stéphies of this world,
never stop shining.


Am, stram, gram,
Pic et pic et colégram,
Bour et bour et ratatam,
Am, stram, gram.
[Note: The actual lyrics of Am Strm Gram song but they were writen like they were sung with a mouth full of poutine.]
(Frankish chamanic prayer)



Chapter 1
The class assembly

My name is Stéphie Bondu, and my biggest fear in life is looking silly.
Stéphie: Others have the right to make mistakes, but not me!


Today is Monday, which means we're having a class assembly this afternoon.
As president, I take great care to come back to our room before the end of the lunch break, to make sure everything is ready for our meeting. Nothing should hang out in front of the black board, since each student will bring their chair to the front and you must avoid wasting precious time on unnecessary trips. When the bell rings and my classmates join me, my chair is already in place, with my water bottle and cheat sheets, which allows me to help others to make it faster. Once the circle is formed, Mrs. Fatima, our sixth grade teacher, announces:
- As usual, before we start our class assembly, Stéphanie will give us a report on the last meeting of the student committee.
Mrs Fatima is the only one I let call me "Stephanie": otherwise, everyone calls me Stephie, except my parents when

14


they get mad at me. They then recite my full name, articulating every syllable, last name included, to let me know I'm in trouble. But that hardly ever happens.

Dad: Stéphanie Éléonore Bondu de Verchères!

Our class assembly is used to discuss lessons, rules and extracurricular activities, stuff like that. We also decide

15


on the points we want to discuss before the student committee, which holds two meetings per month. This is the time when the presidents of each group come together to discuss problems to be solved in the school and activities to organize.

Viktor: If you vote for me, I promise to eat my boogers!

Chanel: Vote for me because, I don't know, are you up for it?

I was elected class president three weeks ago. Between you and me, it wasn't very

16


difficult. There were only two other students in the race: Viktor, for whom the election was only a pretext to make his friends laugh, and Chanel, who didn't even bother to create a poster for her candidacy, and who abandoned the competition to avoid taking part in the debate. No matter how loud Viktor's fans were, in the end I won.

I open my bag and pull out three cardboard cards. I wrote down all the information I have to pass on to my classmates, with a color code: red for what is urgent, blue for the entire school, green for what only affects our class, purple for the announcements of the various committees.
- I'll start with the callbacks. For students who want to participate in the Christmas show, the registration deadline is October 11, this Friday. Also, it's Tuesday, so tomorrow, Ms. Céline's students will sell their cookies in the cafeteria to finance their trip to Gatineau. They will cost one dollar.

17


Viktor, unable to be the center of attention for more than two seconds, exclaims:
- We already know that. The manager said so over the intercom during the morning announcements. Stop rambling!
Frank, his best friend, immediately laughs. It's a shame he hangs out with Viktor: I find him rather handsome, even though he always wears Montreal Impact jerseys.
I glance at Mrs Fatima, who glares at the two swaggers. Fortunately, it was not Viktor who was elected president of

18


our class. Imagine the chaos he would have caused at every assembly! I continue by turning to my neighbor:
- Louis, the president of Mrs. Celine's class, assured me that there will be cookies without eggs for you, Evangeline.
- Thank you, Stephie!
Viktor is suddenly silent, no doubt embarrassed to realize that my work is not as pointless as he suggests. The whole class knows that Evangeline is severely allergic to eggs. It is a national tragedy because she cannot eat cakes or pancakes.

19


I continue :
- The student committee voted on our request to have poutine on the cafeteria menu once a month. Unfortunately, it didn’t pass.
Sighs of discouragement are heard. I expected it, but it's always hard to report bad news. To avoid being criticized for having defended our cause badly, I would like to say:
- The principal explained to me that the cafeteria had already offered poutine at a certain time and that the parents' committee had fought to have it removed from the menu. The student committee wants to avoid a new conflict, especially after the Fortnite affair.
Several of my comrades nod their heads in silence. The Fortnite affair is still remembered with sorrow. A few weeks ago, there was a rumor that the Parents' Committee wanted to ban any reference to the popular video game in school, much to the annoyance of the students. Quickly, this committee was the victim of a smear campaign.

20


down with the parents' committee

The student newspaper discovered, however, that it was a hoax devised by a small anti-Fortnite group made up of fifth-grade students. But the damage was done. Scars are struggling to heal, and relationships remain strained.
I finish my report and give the floor to Jessy, the representative of the Environment committee. She hammers us that our [garbage] bin [cut here]

21


Contents

1. The class assembly .................................. 13
2. Homework club ....................................... 37
3. At my father's house ................................ 57
4. A favorable wind on my finances ..................... 75
5. Tasteless cookies ................................... 89
666. The alert ........................................ 105
7. Nightmares and cheating ............................ 125
8. The influence of the full moon according to Ciel ... 137
9. The invitation ..................................... 149
10. The present moment ................................ 167
11. On the way to Rimou ............................... 189
12. High tide ......................................... 211
13. The national final ................................ 225
14. The calculation ................................... 247
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View attachment 2042933

I found a preview of the novel Am Stram Gram
Stéphie's full name is Stéphanie Éléonore Bondu de Verchères.
To Ciels and Stéphies of this world,
never stop shining.


Am, stram, gram,
Pic et pic et colégram,
Bour et bour et ratatam,
Am, stram, gram.
[Note: The actual lyrics of Am Strm Gram song but they were writen like they were sung with a mouth full of poutine.]
(Frankish chamanic prayer)



Chapter 1
The class assembly

My name is Stéphie Bondu, and my biggest fear in life is looking silly.
Stéphie: Others have the right to make mistakes, but not me!


Today is Monday, which means we're having a class assembly this afternoon.
As president, I take great care to come back to our room before the end of the lunch break, to make sure everything is ready for our meeting. Nothing should hang out in front of the black board, since each student will bring their chair to the front and you must avoid wasting precious time on unnecessary trips. When the bell rings and my classmates join me, my chair is already in place, with my water bottle and cheat sheets, which allows me to help others to make it faster. Once the circle is formed, Mrs. Fatima, our sixth grade teacher, announces:
- As usual, before we start our class assembly, Stéphanie will give us a report on the last meeting of the student committee.
Mrs Fatima is the only one I let call me "Stephanie": otherwise, everyone calls me Stephie, except my parents when

14


they get mad at me. They then recite my full name, articulating every syllable, last name included, to let me know I'm in trouble. But that hardly ever happens.

Dad: Stéphanie Éléonore Bondu de Verchères!

Our class assembly is used to discuss lessons, rules and extracurricular activities, stuff like that. We also decide

15


on the points we want to discuss before the student committee, which holds two meetings per month. This is the time when the presidents of each group come together to discuss problems to be solved in the school and activities to organize.

Viktor: If you vote for me, I promise to eat my boogers!

Chanel: Vote for me because, I don't know, are you up for it?

I was elected class president three weeks ago. Between you and me, it wasn't very

16


difficult. There were only two other students in the race: Viktor, for whom the election was only a pretext to make his friends laugh, and Chanel, who didn't even bother to create a poster for her candidacy, and who abandoned the competition to avoid taking part in the debate. No matter how loud Viktor's fans were, in the end I won.

I open my bag and pull out three cardboard cards. I wrote down all the information I have to pass on to my classmates, with a color code: red for what is urgent, blue for the entire school, green for what only affects our class, purple for the announcements of the various committees.
- I'll start with the callbacks. For students who want to participate in the Christmas show, the registration deadline is October 11, this Friday. Also, it's Tuesday, so tomorrow, Ms. Céline's students will sell their cookies in the cafeteria to finance their trip to Gatineau. They will cost one dollar.

17


Viktor, unable to be the center of attention for more than two seconds, exclaims:
- We already know that. The manager said so over the intercom during the morning announcements. Stop rambling!
Frank, his best friend, immediately laughs. It's a shame he hangs out with Viktor: I find him rather handsome, even though he always wears Montreal Impact jerseys.
I glance at Mrs Fatima, who glares at the two swaggers. Fortunately, it was not Viktor who was elected president of

18


our class. Imagine the chaos he would have caused at every assembly! I continue by turning to my neighbor:
- Louis, the president of Mrs. Celine's class, assured me that there will be cookies without eggs for you, Evangeline.
- Thank you, Stephie!
Viktor is suddenly silent, no doubt embarrassed to realize that my work is not as pointless as he suggests. The whole class knows that Evangeline is severely allergic to eggs. It is a national tragedy because she cannot eat cakes or pancakes.

19


I continue :
- The student committee voted on our request to have poutine on the cafeteria menu once a month. Unfortunately, it didn’t pass.
Sighs of discouragement are heard. I expected it, but it's always hard to report bad news. To avoid being criticized for having defended our cause badly, I would like to say:
- The principal explained to me that the cafeteria had already offered poutine at a certain time and that the parents' committee had fought to have it removed from the menu. The student committee wants to avoid a new conflict, especially after the Fortnite affair.
Several of my comrades nod their heads in silence. The Fortnite affair is still remembered with sorrow. A few weeks ago, there was a rumor that the Parents' Committee wanted to ban any reference to the popular video game in school, much to the annoyance of the students. Quickly, this committee was the victim of a smear campaign.

20


down with the parents' committee

The student newspaper discovered, however, that it was a hoax devised by a small anti-Fortnite group made up of fifth-grade students. But the damage was done. Scars are struggling to heal, and relationships remain strained.
I finish my report and give the floor to Jessy, the representative of the Environment committee. She hammers us that our [garbage] bin [cut here]

21


Contents

1. The class assembly .................................. 13
2. Homework club ....................................... 37
3. At my father's house ................................ 57
4. A favorable wind on my finances ..................... 75
5. Tasteless cookies ................................... 89
666. The alert ........................................ 105
7. Nightmares and cheating ............................ 125
8. The influence of the full moon according to Ciel ... 137
9. The invitation ..................................... 149
10. The present moment ................................ 167
11. On the way to Rimou ............................... 189
12. High tide ......................................... 211
13. The national final ................................ 225
14. The calculation ................................... 247
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