Hello,my name's Kyle Hale I'm just a normal dude with a mostly normal life.4,12ft Short King,jet black hair ,darl brown eyes and a slightly childish face.This is my story.
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The sounds of bells ringing resonated in the air ,introducing me to Wellston High.My movements slowly but steadily grew louder as my excitement reached new levels for a clean slate.Happiness.Eurphoria.Elation
I quickly give my taxi driver a polite wave,as I was too lost in my emotions ,so much so that I forgot my manners.
This begins my journey.Manoeuvring my way through the crowds of the hallways and soon,well not really,I got to my homeroom where a not so enthusiastic droned on about a new student called John.It would soon come to me ,my turn to introduce.A slight smirk was embellished in my face as I recognised John as a high-tier.'This is gonna be fun' I thought.You can imagine my surprise when he introduced himself as a cripple.I would know how much bullying this would mount upon his soul.Like chronic pain.It can change a person's mind and well soul."Hello,excuse me Mr Hale would you introduce yourself to the class!"The teacher announced in mock respect."Ah sorry,Hi I'm Kyle Hale.Somewhat of a short King,childish and annoying at times so please guide me through this year!As for my ability,I'm a cripple."I said clearly anxious as to how the class would react to my cripple status.As expected the class atmosphere took a dive ,cold tension sent palpitations through out the room.Nasty remarks sprung to life.Just like before.There was no use saying anymore, as a awkward silence permeated the already cold room.The teacher with glasses slightly twitched his hands uncomfortably.Giving him another second glance.Damm he's a low tier no wonder he's so disheartened.So to solve his dilemma ,I took a seat next to John.As he looked at me with surprise.
"Hola!"I remarked. Everything didn't matter at this point.Nobody here mattered.They were all mid-tiers not worth the attention.Only John,a high tier, mattered to me now ,making connections and maybe actual friendships.Hopefully,he likes angry birds and other games like that.
"You speak Spanish?"He replied
"Oh gosh no,I failed that subject ha its basically the only Spanish I know it's just a greeting"I say attempting to spark a conversation
"Interesting ,well I'm John let's be friends please maybe!" He said with a goofy smile and I could tell that look.Expectation.
"Yeah,let's be friends!" I say slightly louder than anticipated.Its then that Mr four eyes announced loudly to the class
"Well ,what do we have here?Do you think you can disturb my class with some niceee bonding.Cute ,now find how many real solutions there are to this quadratic equation, if it appears my class doesn't matter!"
Doing some metal arithmetic and using the discriminat formula.
Proudly,I shared my findings ,prepared to use some signature pretentious Kyle speech with a pinch of sarcasm"2 and yes your class doesn't matter.Apologies ,I'm just kidding ,we definitely need to understand discriminant's in the Real World!"
Damm I can't believe I was forced to go to detention for that.It wasn't that bad.Good job I made a new friend ,looking at my left.
"Thanks man, for standing up for me, you didn't need to go to detention with me."I said with a goofy smile too.I could feel a nice friendship kindling.
"That's what, friends are for after all we are friends right."John replies with that signature goofy smile, right back at me
"Of course!"I say introducing John to a nice fist bump ,which he happily reciprocated.