Chapter 11
Another!
Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking
Voices/flashback/Text
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Moxxie doesn't have friends at school.
No, he is not counting Rattles! They're not friends or school friends!
He actually would expect that with his luck. Quite frankly he doesn't care. Sure, were there moments when he wanted to sit with his classmates and just talk casually? Maybe be part of the talk or ways to get back at teachers. Sure, some small talk here and there. He sometimes misses just being in kindergarten since it was fun.
Then he remembers why he doesn't want friends.
All of them are jerks. But Moxxie their kids. You are a kid. Should you not be so judgmental? Middle finger to you, along with buzz off unless you have better excuse. Or no excuse.
The classmates on the other hand are downright jerks. Yes, living in Wrath is part of it. Was the target ever since second grade? He became the prime target for being so small, weak looking, the glasses, eye colors and his dull expression. Possibly how he doesn't understand certain things and jokes so he gets picked on for that too. Bullied or just left alone.
Got their lunch money taken which he still doesn't know why he brings along. He doesn't need substance. Unless Madre gets at him but that's a different matter.
Then they would destroy his homework or rip it to shreds. Even still always one step away, or down right just blurt out what happen to their homework.
There were times the upper-class students tried to bully him. Which quite frankly is annoying. Don't you have better things to fight?
The teachers not very much helpful unless close to death. Unless want you to fight it out to solve the problem. Yeah, no thanks.
He just avoids it and does not give them any satisfaction. He dealt with it before and not dealing with it again. But everyone seems to know better than to not touch his scarf. Or anyone tries barely can catch him.
Sure, he could physically put a stop to it all. But really doesn't want to hurt (kill) someone. Weird morality he has left. He is surprised to still have it. Once he reaches high school it might shift a bit. Something about highschoolers being worse. Also, the killings too. But he was slightly close to doing it now just to get suspended or expelled at this point. At least slamming someone head on a desk.
He doesn't tell Maria about the bullying. That's all about him, He knows it stupid not to tell. He just doesn't want her to worry. Or let this be the reason he would be pulled out. She done too much for him that he didn't want her to worry about another thing about himself.
"Hey geek where your money?"
"Check your own pockets." Moxxie not look at his classmate. All ready at his flipping the page of his notebook. His tail snaps the classmate's hand trying to touch his bag.
"OUCH! YOUR DAMN FREAK!"
"Don't touch what not yours." Moxxie said with a very bored tone.
"Why don't you do us favor and just leave?" Another classmate snickered.
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