The B.A.R.T. (Bullied and Ripped Tyke)

Prologue

*Bart, Marge, and Homer Were hugging but then...*

Bart: Wait, what do you mean you just realized!?

*It was at that line, where Homer and Marge were completely dumbfounded by the confound*

Bart: Excuse Me. *Bart needed to wash his face, So he did, but then he took a look at himself in the mirror, He remembers everything he has been through for 33 Seasons, he just wanted to make his life more lively, but it came with a great cost, getting terrible replies from everyone else in his life*

*Bart slowly began to sink into depression, he now knows why everyone didn't like him as much, he didn't even wait for breakfast... He decided to go for a walk, all around the city*

*He sees everyone else living about their odds and He reflects through different times of his life with the many different places in Springfield, Then Bart goes to school, Just kept his hood down for the rest of the class to suddenly worry about him, He has been Grasping his fist so tightly it has been causing the students around him to have chills even Nelson hasn't seen Bart like this, Ms. Peyton sees this.*

*From outside the School*

Me: I Need to see what is going on in Bart's Life.

J-Droid ("Aut-O" Voice): What is our task?

Me: We just need to help one person without getting in the way, think of us as ninjas.

J-Droid: Yes Sir.

*It was Art Class and Bart surprisingly was doing well on this assignment, OK, Technically this was not an assignment, He technically did this of his own doing, He drew his whole life description in his sketch book, His Teacher was amazed, either Bart became amidextrous, or Bart decided better now than never, probably both.*

Ms. Trunch: Bart, I like to see you after class today.

Bart: You're the boss. *Keeps drawing*

*After Class, Bart was told to stay in Art class, mostly because Ms. Trunch told him to*

Ms. Trunch: Bart, never have I seen you so emotional in your work.

Bart: So?

Ms. Trunch: Bart, Was there a site of you that triggered your work to be so real?

Bart: Well, my teacher Ms. Peyton was wondering the same thing, but I was depressed...

Ms. Trunch: I see. *She moves to the phone*

Bart: I don't care if I'm in trouble... I am trouble...

Ms. Trunch: Hmm... You're not in any trouble, I was just going to call principal Skinner and discuss your passionate artwork over with him, and Ms. Peyton, But it's your call.

Bart: What do you even like about my artwork?

Ms. Trunch: I used to not like it at all, until today, Bart, I'm about to become a mother, and seeing artwork coming from you, at your age. I need to do my best to understand my kid in the future.

Bart: Congratulations.... Go ahead and call them.

*5 Minutes Later, Ms. Peyton & Principal Skinner made their way to the Art classroom*

Ms. Trunch: Bart, I would like you to show everyone your Sketchbook.

Bart: The whole SketchBook?

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