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"I was born to be real, not to be perfect" -Unknown
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"FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!" Everyone chanted.
I ducked and punch him in the stomach and elbowed his back and kneed his balls. He crouched down and groaned. I let go of him and he fell down in the ground, holding his crotch.
I smirk and look at him with amusement. "Next time you call me little, you'll find yourself on a hospital bed, understood?" I said. I saw him nod his head and groaned for the ninth time.
I look at the people surrounding me and the injured guy which is currently curled up in a ball now. And they call him the soccer team captain.
I scoffed.
"Mess with me and I'll make sure you all regret it", I sneered and everyone backed away from me.
I snatched my backpack from a random stranger and left and walk towards my next class, which is art class.
"Afternoon Ms. Maja", I greeted my art teacher with a smirk.
"Trouble again, EA?", Ms. Maja asked with a smile.
"Oh, you know me so well, Ms. M", I said and sat down on my table and rest both of my feet on top of my desk.
"Well you have been my student since your freshmen year, so of course I know you so well", she said and raised both her eyebrows at my relaxed feet on top of my desk.
I smiled sheepishly. "Sorry", I said and put down both of my feet.
She chuckled and brought out paints. "What are we doing today?" I asked curiously.
"Painting", she said and organized the paint brushes.
"Uh more specific?" I said with a big smile.
"Uh no", she said with a big smile on her face and I laughed.
You see, Ms. M or Ms. Maja or Maja as what I call her when we're not in school, has been there for me since I came in this school. She is just like my older sister even if I have a real older sister.
The bell rang indicating the class is about to start.
"Behave", she said pointing her index finger at me, with a 'stern' look in her face.
"Uh no", I mocked her. She shaked her head and chuckled.
Students started to fill up the classroom and I straightened up and put on my talk-to-me-and-you're-dead look also known as my 'blank face'.
Once all the students are inside the classroom. Ms. M went and stand up in front of the class and clapped her hands with a smile on her face.
All the students here in Kanely High know Ms. Maja as the fun, caring, cheery, and bubbly teacher. All the students loves her and I couldn't blame them.
"Okay guys, today we're just going to paint. I want you guys to paint anything you like, let your feelings out, I want you guys to pour your heart out and I want to see what it created, okay guys?" She said with a big smile.
Cheers erupted the class and I just smirked. Ms. Maja passed out all the paints and the paint brushes.
I started painting, dabbing my paint brush here and there. I painted a star right on the middle and I painted a dark blue color with a mixture of baby blue color to represent the sky.
I finished up my work and looked at it. "Just one star?" Ms. M asked next to me while staring at my work.
"Yup, that's me", I said. "Are you sure that's you, last time I check, EA doesn't have five sharp ends and is not the color of a banana", she said jokingly and I smiled.
"You know what I meant, the star represents me, alone in the dark, lost in the world, different from all the other stars, waiting for someone to be friends with me and is not scared to talk to me", I explained.
"I'm sure you'll find some people who aren't scared of you and will be friends with you", she said and pat my back and compliment my other classmates with their own work.
I scoffed. "People are scared of me since I started schooling, everyone is scared of me", I said quietly.
I'm just me and no one can accept that, not even my family.
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Filler chapter, I know and I'm sorry for that. It is also not edited, and forgive me for my grammars.
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