[Has bullying/misgendering in this
[He/They-
The school bell rung and Jessi left class, preparing for the next class with Drake. On the way he saw Alli, their twin sister come up and game him a hug.
"Heyy sis, how ya doing"
"Good, how are you?"
"Just fine, Jakon even gave me a cute notebook! Wanna see at home?"
"Yea, I would love too"
Suddenly a shout was heard and it was Drake, the villian of the school. I know, unlike those shows that make them the popular kids, he just is a asshole.
"I'll hang out with my friends, sorry Jessi"
"It's ok Alli. Be safe"
She then left and they were angry that Drake kicked the doors again. He hated the sound of that and anyone around except for him would get blamed. Jessi went up the stairs but his arm got grabbed.
[They/Them-
"She's escaping!"
"Let go"
Jessi kept their strong voice in mind, and pulled their arm from the mass of boys watching. Most of them trying to stop Drake and his goons. A teacher's footsteps could be heard and he got pulled back.
"How dare you mister! Don't pull a ladys arm!"
The boys and now girls made room for the two to leave, and Jessi made a escape for their locked upstairs.
They pulled put the he/him pin and put it away in their pocket.
[She/Her-
Then she realized the pronoun had changed again, she switched the two.
Now the narrative may change... or can I do so? I love to have power over the people from my words, as what if the teacher was never there?
[She/They-
He pulled her down, making some yelps come from the bussing crowd behind Drake, her books falling down. They got up with a deep frown, with little kindness left. She punched Drake in the nose, with cheers coming from the mob of boys and now girls.
Ok ok, I've had my fun playing around.
[3rd perspective]
As Andy put the dolls away she stared at the Jessica doll, or Jessi for short. The blonde hair and thin boby was what Andy wanted themself.
[No pronouns]
Andy slowly put the school away, seeing and feeling the lack of power Andy had.
They seemed to mimick every high school show many hated, yet Andy loved the life. Andy's bland high school had only 300 hundred students in Andy's class, so it wasn't full of bullys and friendship.
Instead there was hatred and smoking, even two gangs. Andy saw the imperfections, and cried to bed for another night.
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Lgbtq+ Oneshots
عشوائيThese can be in general, or non-specific. No fandoms will be done and I will try to give representation to many genders/sexualitys. I am aiming to get at least one piece of media for rare or uncommon identitys that have little in other places.
