Can you not believe that Violet!?, Ronald thought out loud as he stomped through the hallways.
"Ronnie calm down you're going to hurt your head," Violet asserted, "It's break time. Why don't you eat before fifth period."
Violet... I will never eat the food here nor would I- *stomach growls*... why...
As Ronnie's stomach started to growl he started to crave for a cake. Not again. So he went to the first floor and headed towards the cafeteria. In the cafeteria was a massive amount of students from different grade levels associating with each other about random topics. Ronnie quickly looked around to find where the nourishments were being served. He then saw a line and approached it observing how the students were receiving their food from …show more content…
last time I remember you hate seeing new faces ever since that incident you had with O-"
Carson: "Shut up!... *sigh*... look what I'm trying to say is he doesn't deserve to be isolated just for the actions we don't know he committed, and, besides, we cannot assume he did it."
Evelyn: "Then why don't you go over there and talk to him. Be friends with him. Have a pow wow."
After hearing that response, Carson turned to look at the brunette. He did not want to approach him; he did not want to be bantered for spending time with a delinquent; he did not even want to look at him because of what he saw. When Carson was little he viewed what Ronald was capable of doing. He does not know if it was him that did it, but all he know is that Ron was not like any ordinary child. He's depicted as smart, wicked, and intolerant in every eye of every human being. Ronald is unaware of people seeing him as this, and this is why Carson is afraid to even go near him as everyone else is.
"Well aren't ya going," demanded Evelyn.
"I....uhm...." answered Carson.
"I knew it," Evelyn exclaimed, "You also see him as a …show more content…
yes... actually no... but you should tell your father about this... I mean... isn't that bullying... when someone talks behind your back..."
You watch too many kids' cartoons... I'm telling you they're not worth watching... they don't really help you in real life... they just cringe make you cringe...
"I guess so... but I don't think it's okay to ignore it."
It's okay. I'll be fine. I promise.
"Please don't make a promise there's a possibility you'll break it."
Okay then I know I'll be okay 'trust me'.. better...
Okay good well, I'm off to class, see ya!
"But I have nowhere to go but follow you..."
You can take a break from looking over me. Go see what's there to be in the outside world. Go exploring. You might find that park you're looking for.
"Oh, that would be fun. It would be like a scavenger hunt."
You see you already have a plan.
"Okay, so I'll come back in two hours."
Take your time.
"Well, see you in two hours."
As Ronald waved to Violet a goodbye, he turned around and walked forward to his next class. So this is what it feels like to be alone. Ronald thought for a moment. I don-... no, I can survive this.
"Well, Ron it looks like we have the same class together," smirked Maxime as he flicked the back of Ronald's head, "Welcome to hell."
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"Then comes baby in a baby carriage" was all Rafael could think about when he sees Sonny push a carriage with various bags attached to it into his apartment. What on earth was he involuntarily being roped into? Babysitting and on the one day he wasn't busy with multiple cases or tutoring his boyfriend.
"Oi! Harry you scared me, I thought you went back inside." He grinned at me, honestly nobody expect Ginny knows that I like Harry and I am the only one who knows that she likes Neville Longbottom.
“Okay” she said annoyed. She hated the uniform and didn't like that she had to wear her hair up. 10 minutes before the bell rang she left running, good thing her new school was just around the corner.
Is it a left or a right at the stairwell? I should just go home. Did you actually think you could pull this off? Moron. Whatever I’m almost there. I don’t know what dad was fussing about. Going to the cafeteria isn’t nearly as bad as he had said. I am lost though, but they acted as if there were lions and tigers and bears. Oh my God! That smells amazing! Is that Cheerios? Wait, there’s a chickeny smell. Maybe, a chicken biscuit? Whatever, anything is better than that crap at home. Do I turn here? These damn walls look the same. Oh, there’s a light. Can’t wait to taste-- Ouch! Why is that duct so freaking high up? It smells like chlorine in here. Where am I? It’s hella bright in here. Is this a classroom? Oh god! That means some student will see me and they’ll call the janitor and--
Violet nodded," Y-Yes, I understand! But we must attend to it now!" She said, hastily. Cho sighed," A-Alright! I'll just tell the class to behave and that I'm taking you two to the nurse's office!" Asano grunted. The two nodded and ran out of the classroom, and then out of the school grounds. Now outside, Violet began to summon her Transportation Circle," Violet! Wait!" Cho cried out. Not looking, Violet replied back," Yes, Cho? What do you need?" Cho's eyes drooped to the ground," Th-this is going to be another battle, right?" She sighed, shakily. Violet nodded," Yes, it is. Does that bother you?" She asked.
“That’s good to hear, you can always come to talk about your problems. I’m here for you, Tweek, mkay?” He stands up, signifying that we’re done, I have a sneaking suspicion that he’s busy as shit. Which is good, please don’t talk to me. I know he’s my guidance adult or whatever, but if I breakdown at school, that’s the worst case scenario.
“There’s a pool on the fourth floor,” and, “Everybody hates freshman,” were only a few of the rumors that circled the air about high school. It turned out, there was not a pool on the fourth floor; there was not even a fourth floor. Unfortunately, most people did hate freshman. Going from being the biggest people in middle school to the smallest people in high school was terrifying. I did not know how I was going to make it through the year, but somehow I survived.
I woke up to Mickey screaming from her room. I rolled over and of course, Witney was gone. I rolled out of bed and went to her room. "Da da," she said when I walked in. I picked her up and she snuggled into me. "Momma?" She asked looking for Witney. "Momma's at the studio," I explained. "Me go," she said. "We can go see momma today," I said,"let's get ready." I put Mickey in a white onesie with a light blue Cinderella slipper on it and blue bloomers with white ruffles. I put a light blue bow in her hair and started to cook breakfast. I got Mickey and I breakfast and we headed to the studio.
Things started looking up for Ronald however, when The Harrow School continued to pay for his education although his family could not. One of his teacher told the faculty that in all of his years of teaching that he was among the most brilliant. Ron was awarded multiple scholarships that allowed him to continue his education that would help him to become one of the best staticians ever. Ronald was handicapped by a personal disability. He had absolutely awful shortsightedness. His eyesight was so incredibly terrible that he couldn’t even read under electric light. It was impossible for him to go through a day without his eyes