:D I'm working on this! I only had a half hour to do this so bare with me!/
[Name]'s P.O.V
The assignment was to choose someone in the room that you hate. Or, well dislike, and play rock paper smack. I hated that game. Well anyway of course I would. Of course a heard of boys ran to me. Oh great. I though quietly, watching them decided who it would be. You decided you would decide for once. "I'll choose." You simply stated they all pretended to lightly hit the desk. You shook your head. You picked the wimpy one. He looked weak. "Okay ready!" "Yeah yeah." "ROCK PAPER-" "SMACK" You interrupted smacking him as hard as you could. He grasped his cheeks. His eyes as wide as planets. "W-what..." He stuttered shocked. "Don't fucking mess with me. I'm not some toy you can slap around. Got that? I'm a fucking person." I stated. Karkat looked over. He was shocked by my sudden out burst. The teacher quirked a brow and smiled. "Very good, [Name]." He said. "No it fucking wasn't. I'm not looking for your fucking complements. I'm looking for you shitty kindness. That no one has here. I'm a decent human. So start treating me like one. I deserve that little, don't you thing?" I shouted at him. Everyone, all eyes, mouth dropped. "D-dude... I'm sorry." The boy in front of you said. He was holding his cheek. "I don't want your apologies. I want you to fucking understand! What are you dumb?!" I was about to say more when I realized my sudden out burst had caused quite the gossip. Great. "Very well [Name]." He said. He walked over to you handing you a paper. It said. 'Don't Fucking Mess With Me.' It was so pointless. I sighed. "Okay, thanks captain Sherlock." "Hey. Don't make fun of Sherlock!" Said a random girl in the back. She had messy short red hair and wore a green school shirt. She was wearing blue jeans. The had glasses on sometimes but never a lot. She had hazel green eyes. And black, red, and spiky converse. Her name was Britney. (Thas right guys! Das me :D) "Sorry..." "Sorry's not gonna cut it!" She stood up walking over. "I like what you did to Andrew over here. But dissing Sherlock? That's never okay." She said, her hands on her non existent hips. She was frowning. "I'll let it pass this time." She said before flashing you a thumbs up and sitting down in the back again. Everyone liked her, now I know why. She was serious. A lot.
Time Skip
I yawned as I walked home. It was so late, i had after school. I smiled slightly when I saw my house. I only had six minutes to run there. So I ran as fast as I could. I knocked on the door. "OPEN IT! I'm on time!" I shouted. This detestation was my home. "hold on..." My sister said. She stood up and checked the clock. Then she opened it. "Good job lil sis." She said allowing space for me to walk in. I stretchered. And dogged my sisters attempts to make me eat. I didn't like food. I was fat, chubby, gross. Food made me feel gross. I walked to my room. I sat my back pack down. Looking in the mirror I saw a fat creature. Is this the punishment of being fat? It wasn't fair. I haven't eaten anything in weeks! And yet I was still fat... God this world really wasn't fair. I quickly changed into pjs and laid on my bed. I opened the lap top and began reading the story I was working on. It was great so far.
I GOT TO GOOOOOO I'm sorry but a half hour isn't much time to right a whole page! At least it's over 400 words!