//let me know if you want longer chapters! Also Rumble is uptop.finding human versions of canon characters are easy but the side ones are another story 😂 Anyways Happy reading children! 😂
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DISCLAIMER: I am in no way making fun of people with disabilities of any kind. I believe we're all equal and we shouldn't be discriminated just for something we can't help if some of us have. I my self happen to be around many kid's at school who have unique disability's and do enjoy being around them as I believe it's ok to show that you want to be friends with even the most unusual kids.
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3 more days until Violet's birthday
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The next morning Miss Esquivel seemed violet well enough to go to school. (Of corse much to Violet's displeasure as she did want to stay home.) the morning went as normal as it could be with the exception of Vince stalking Violet through out the morning at least until a teacher noticed and put a stop to it. Violet spent the morning in the special education room working on first grade level work. She was glad to see kids like her in the same room for once as most of the time she was just tossed into random classes. Of corse the kids in the same class won't there for the same reason as her as they each had a different disability but as long as they wore all nice Violet didn't care who they wore or what they wore in the special education room for. The only classes that violet had with regular high school students wore Art, and Vocal class which she already had Art as it was a morning class but she hadn't gone to Vocal as it was a afternoon class.
Which brought us to now: Lunch.
Violet was most of the time happy for lunch but today was one of those days where she felt.. well lonely. She didn't want to sit by the other special education kids but she also didn't want to sit by normal high school students for the fear of being ridiculed for her mental disability. Now she sat at a booth towards the back of the cafeteria picking at her food debating weather or not just to throw it away as it was obvious she was going to eat it but right as she decided to throw her tray away a teenaged boy around the age of fifteen or sixteen sat down in front of her causing her to sit back down.
"Your Violet right?" The boy asked
Deciding it was a good time to be silent Violet only nodded.
The boy smiled "I heated about you today. Some kids wore talking about you. I thought I would be nice and say hi." He said causing Violet to wave slightly in a way to say hi back. "My name's Rocky."
Violet nodded once again. She couldn't quit put a finger on it but she felt as if she already knew Rocky from somewhere. Like she met him before. But then how was that possible? With a small smile she finally spoke. "Nice to meet you." Violet said quietly.
"You want some ener- I mean coolaid?" Rocky asked with a now slightly nervous smile
Violet didn't seem to notice his messing up his wording or either that she didn't care. "Sure." She said as she had never had 'coolaid' before. Violet watched as Rocky leaned over to pick up his bag from the floor. He heaved it onto the bench seat next to him that he sat on, opened it, then pulled out two bottles of what violet assumed was the 'coolaid' he had asked if she wanted. It was in a bottle which was different from the packaging she usually saw on cermercials or in stores. One bottle was taller then the other, the smallest one, but there wore no labels. Rocky had slid across the table to her which she quickly stopped with her hand.
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