With Newtmas

Over the Year BORN autism

NEWT POV:

I hate this 'formal typing' class. It's so stupid. I understand for some jobs and SOME people it works. However I have autism sensory. I'm not sure how to describe it. However I don't wear turtle necks because I don't like that feeling on my neck. Our teacher also for whatever reason ditched the cardboard boxes that cover hands and went to bloody paper. I don't like laying paper on my hands. Probably my sensory again. I just decided to type the 'chicken peck' way. "I'm, you're suppose to being using paper and not some child typing" said the teacher. "But I am a child" I said turning to face her. "Newt, why do you insist on not doing this class? I know you have good grades in your other classes" said the teacher. "1, that would be the classes like art but math I suck at. 2, I think this class is stupid and useless unless you plan to learn this bloody "formal typing" and 3, I don't bloody like how it feels on my hands" I said with some finger quotes. The teacher was not happy. She is known for screaming eventually.

"Well none of the others have a issue" said the teacher as she tried to stay calm. "Well do they have high functioning autism" I asked. "There is no such thing. That is what they want people to believe" said the teacher. I then put it together. "Are you anti vax" I asked. "Yes, why does that matter" asked the teacher. "Your groups stupidity has rein supreme, but can I sneeze on you so we don't have this class anymore" I said. The class laughed a little. The teacher was now pissed. I was sent to the principles and had a talk with my mom there. The school fired the teacher because she isn't vaccinated or allergic or something. I was then tested and they confirmed the high functioning autism. Only our school ended up being no help and my dad some how heard about this. He still has custody of us appearentaly. So ther talked it over. My dad lives in Tallahassee Florida which is a couple hours away by plane. So during the school I will stay with my dad. In the summer I will be with my mom and Sonya and Gally. I didn't like the agreement.

I have to move to a special needs school AND see that man again. I cried and then the next day had to go with my dad. My mom also said if I come back with any scares she will call child services and report my dad. I was taken to the school but snuck out during morning recess. Or recess before school starts. I sat on a bench as it started to rain. I cried and buried my face. A coat was put over me and a umbrella. I picked my head up and saw Thomas. "What are you doing here" asked Thomas. "I switched schools" I said. "I'm taking you to my apartment. You can explain there" said Thomas. He picked me up and carried me to his apartment. Which was in zombie town. Thomas and I entered and I sat down to explain everything. Thomas also explained that he was hiding in Florida for now. "You should go back Newt" said Thomas. "No, I don't want to. I don't want to see that man ever again" I said. "Newt, the school is ment to help you" said Thomas. "Tommy I'm not bloody going" I said crossing my arms.

"Newt please, I will get you" Thomas started but thought for a minute. "How about this, if you go to school for the rest of the day and don't try to leave I will give you which ever minecraft plushie you want and stay here with you" said Thomas. I slid down in my chair. Thomas knows I love Minecraft. Especially the baby mobs. How do you not love a baby zombie? It's adorable. "Fine" I said. Thomas took me back to school and the school wasn't happy I left like that but it was all okay as long as it doesn't happen again. My dad luckily didn't find out and Thomas did let me pick which plushie I want. I choose a zombie one.