"Don't worry that pretty blue head of yours, I've got a plan." - Meowth
"It's lavender." - James
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I sat down quietly, silently looking around the classroom as the teacher started the lesson.
Many people shot looks at me, curious about me, and probably had questions two. It's not every day that someone just joins a class during the middle of the term.
A boy that I repeatedly kept catching stares from was this green haired boy.
He reminds me of broccoli.
I tuned back to what the teacher was saying. He was explaining stuff about
I miss Pikachu.
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I quietly packed all my books in my bag, whistling a tune my mother had taught me from her grandmother.
She told me it was passed down from her family.
I was about to head towards the door, when commotion from behind me grabbed my attention. I turned to see 4 boys. 3 of them were bullying one boy.
I gently patted my hand on the shoulder of one of them. He turned to me. He had blond hair and red eyes that always seemed to be in a glare.
In a way, he reminds me of a Primape.
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