ˑ༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫ ▹𝖂𝖍𝖔 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝕴 𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖔𝖘𝖊? ◃ ۪۪۫۫ ༄ؘ ˑ

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Alex's full long lashes flutter open. 'Oh darn, I'm late!', he'd think to himself. He'd rush out of his Sasuka themed pajamas; who happened to be his biggest anime crush like, ever!
He went into the bathroom, not to digest of course, since he was perfect, and perfect girls don't poop. He'd look himself up and down in the mirror, and started his morning make out session with his reflection. Alex nearly stepped in the shower, but then remembered hygiene is nonexistent to him. 'So silly!' He'd say in his pea-sized brain, which laid in his oversized head.
Alex sprinted to his room as fast as his shriveled french fry legs could carry him. He'd brush out his luxurious, bouncy, alternative hair. 'I'm so quirky!' He thought smugly to himself. His bleached emo bangs glimmered in the morning sun rays that entered from his window. He immediately had to close the curtains, unfortunately. They would completely fry off if left in the sun, since they're barely hanging on.
He ran to the inside of the closet, ⁽ᵃ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ ʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᶠᵃʳ ᵗᵒᵒ ᶠᵃᵐᶦˡᶦᵃʳ ʷᶦᵗʰ⁾ and pulled out his school girl uniform. It was awfully big on him due to how small he was. Everything was practically oversized on him, even clothes from the infant sections. He went there often, since he still used diapers. Not that he pooped in them! He would simply pee in them, then selling them online as 'Gamer Girl Pee', which always got him some fast cash.

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Next thing you know, Alex was at his locker, a toast coated with jam resided in his mouth sloppily. He already missed first period, and everyone was switching! Alex was trying to get his books that laid on the top shelf, but he couldn't do it without his colossal locker partner. He pouted, not knowing what to do in such a situation.
Suddenly, Alex felt a spank on his flat petite bum. He smiled ear to ear, it was Sebastian! Sebastian grabbed all Alex's books with ease. He held them out to Alex, boring terrifyingly hazel-blueish eyes into Alex's much shorter frame. Alex loved the feeling of drowning in Sebastian's eyes. "Thank you so much! You're always here when I need you!" Alex exclaimed, bowing his head in gratitude. Sebastian continued to stare, not blinking once. He'd spank Alex's badonkeydonk once again, then walked away. 'He has such a way with words, so poetic!' Alex gushed in his mind, blushing.
Alex skipped along to second period, feeling somewhat more calm now. While skipping, he went to turn the corner and- CRASH!

...For a moment, Alex saw his books soaring, and he felt himself flying through the air, similar to one of those ugly pelicans that sh!t in Walmart's parking lot. His fantasy quickly faded, as he knew he was falling. He prepared his pathetic fragile body for the cold embrace of the freezing hall floor. But.. the impact was soft, far too soft for a stone-tile floor. He opened his big charcoal eyes that were once harshly squeezed together. He was met with the crooked-nosed Anthony, staring worriedly at him.
"Alex, are you okay? You flew higher than your hair line!" Anthony said, bringing Alex closer to inspect his body for any damage. "No no, I'm fine, a little collusion is nothing compared to your broken nose." Both looking deeply at each other, silence consuming them. Both getting lost in the moment. Both not wanting to leave the moment-

RING!

The bell for second period, oh no! Alex couldn't miss a class again. Anthony and Alex scurried their books together, hands unintentionally scrapping each other's gently ever so often. They part ways, happy to have the encounter together, even if it was mistake.
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Alex's head was in the clouds. Not literally obviously, the only person tall enough to reach the clouds was his locker partner. Alex was so lucky, having interacted with two of the popular boys, who were beyond ravishing in Alex's eyes! ⁽ᵃⁿᵈ ᵒⁿˡʸ ʰᶦˢ ᵉʸᵉˢ.⁾ He was your ideal, perfect school girl, so it's normal for him; but gave him butterflies none the less! Yes, this, this right here, was Alex's everyday school life as a pretty school girl!
"Alex! Why don't you solve this equation for me?" Ms. Lazzarro, the funny, low key fine, emo, and material girl math teacher said, snapping Alex back to earth. Alex looked at the algebraic problem that laid on the board. 'Huh?! Letters in a math problem?' Alex panically thought. Alex didn't even know his alphabet yet, much less adding! "I.. Well.. Uhm," His voice cracking on every word, palms sweaty, looking around for help. Then boom, Alex had the perfect answer, he knew a excellent answer, by heart! He took a deep breath in, "Did I ask?" Alex said with pride.

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Alex walked out with slap marks littering his skin, a detention slip, and tears trailing down his face. This was normally not in Alex's perfect school girl life. He has detention, for the first time this year! He got whipped by a teacher who was nearly the same height as him, which was incredibly rare, yet he still lost; in fact, he didn't even put up a fight, really. As Alex carried through the school day, all he could think about is what that dreadful detention had in store.