>be in seventh grade
>all but one kid in the special ed class were normal kids, just with ADHD or dyslexia
>that one kid's name is Tyler
>whenever coach would send us to the locker room to change after gym class, Tyler would always whip out his unnaturally large tard dick and start chasing everyone around as his cock slapped about
>he would never even get a talking to about this because who wants to tell a half naked tard what to do
>so one day, Tyler ventures out the door and into the hall
>Everyone stops for a second not knowing what to do or where he'll go
>immediately hear shrieking coming from the girl's locker room
>He had ran in with his shorts pulled down to his ankles, now chasing the girls with his cock
>he grabs a girl who's just in her bra and panties
>she lets a blood curdling scream as he licks her face like a fucking dog, his limp Bizkit becoming erect and poking her in the thigh
>She struggles and gets free, running out into the hall half naked
>Tyler comes running out after her
>he trips over his shorts and lands right on top of her
>He pushes himself up with his meaty arms
>He gets this creepy smile forming across his deformed face
>She screams and fucking slams her fist into his nose
>the goliath rolls over holding his nose which is leaking blood all over himself
>bitch fucking books it
>Tyler slowly stands up
>We call out to him
>"Tyler, are you oka-"
>He lets out his war cry
>He ascends every possible known level of tardation
>he rips his shirt clean off his chest
>pulls his shorts off and throws them to the ground
>he goes bulldozing down the hall after her
>Swearing like a sailor
>knocking shit over
>student comes out of the bathroom
>"Tyler, what's wrong?"
>the tard turns to him and knocked him square in the jaw
>He then continues chasing after the girl
>trail of teachers chasing after this marvelous specimen yelling "Tyler, it's okay sweetie, just calm down!"
>mfw coach tells us to go back in the locker room, nothing to see.
