The Weird Kid In ClassThere was a kid in my class who stood up every day and told everyone he had new shoes. This went on for weeks, and we all thought him nuts. Then, one day, he stood up and told us a long story about why his family were moving to another part of the country, and how excited he was. The next thing we heard was that he'd died in a plane crash.
Let's hear about the weird kid in your class...
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Fraser has joined the Moomins., Fri 19 Jan 2007, 10:18)
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The weird kid was my first loveHis name was Aaron. He had what they called 'behavioural difficulties'. He had a wonderful knack for getting in shit in any and every given situation.
Him being the class clown and me being a precocious little smart arse, we never really interacted until, at some point between the ages of 9 and 11, we were sat next to each other in the hope that my angelic behaviour would rub off on him. We bonded over our love of drawing comics and videogames. Our tables had to choose names for reward chart purposes, and ours was christened Pikachu Table.
I got into Pokemon because of him. We went to a convention together. I dressed up as Misty.
I developed something of a crush on him and he spent hours drawing me intricate pictures of various Pokemon. I shepherded him, sitting next to him on the bus to swimming so he wouldn't get in trouble for fighting or spitting or swearing or generally going a bit mental.
I had to stand against the dining hall wall by myself during morning break for the FIRST TIME EVER after we got caught drawing some kind of bizarre S&M-style comic involving nudity and violence. Aaron told the teacher he'd made me do it, and she believed him, probably because she didn't think I had it in me to be so rude.
(, Mon 22 Jan 2007, 23:08, Reply)
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