{warring: spoilers & mild language)
Fargas Elementary school
It was recess as I walked towards the grassy field where the older kids played baseball sometimes, and where I would soon make my first friend. It was a warm Friday afternoon and the school was about to let the students back in a few minutes as I herd a all too familiar laugh.
"What's wrong weirdo? Gonna cry?" The voice said in a taunting tone.
I instantly knew who it was and ran as fast as I can and saw them. Leon Johnson and his goons, Bob green and his twin brother, Roy and then there was Vincent Jenkins: the meanest Fifth grader ever. I couldn't see who was their unlucky target, so I got closer to get a good look at them and there she was. Frisk, daughter of our teacher, Mrs. Dreemurr and the weirdest kid in the whole town. I really didn't know what I did it but in a firm, somewhat heroic voice I shouted at them and they turned towards me with a smirk.
"What is it Dweeb?" Leon asked with a look letting me know that if I made a wrong move I would be in for a bad time.
I took a deep breath and said that Iwouldn't be afraid of them any more.
What a dumb ass thing to say.