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>So even though this forum is meant for false stories this one is. All. Too real. It was back in my 4th grade year, I was in a Special Needs class for the last 3 years for "anger issues" (this is an entirely different story) I had the same teachers and for the most part the same students every year. One of these kids, was the ginger life ruiner. His name was Ryan and this kid was far from normal. He was a tall ginger kid who wore school shooter clothes everyday. He never spoke unless the teacher talked to him and even then all he gives is a retarded gurgle like "Nahhyeeha" or something just as stupid. I never had problems with him in the past but this year something clicked in him. I was sitting in class minding my own business. Ryan sat across from me staring at his paper. The teacher walked up to him and told him to start working. I could see the anger in his eyes as he screeched his retarded war cry. He stood up and threw the desk at the student sitting to his left, my friend Sebastian. He then got up and started punching the wooden cabinet behind him. I sat there in awe watching as this absolute beast of a man shows us why his extra chromosomes makes him so powerful. The teachers argue in attempt to stop his fit of rage. He turns around and looks at me screaming "ayeyayeeeee!" he walks over to my desk and flat out punches me right in the nose. After I saw the stars I see Ryan get escorted out of the room by our teachers and handed to a school "Rent-A-Cop." That day went on with a hurting nose, however not broken.
> About two weeks later I'm sitting in class, reading "The Giver." today we actually didn't have the usual 3 teachers and only had the main one. This teacher decided to do a study group where 3 kids would go to the table and work on tests or some bullshit. The matter is she wouldn't pay attention to the class when this happened.
> The teacher was doing her study bullshit and I sat across from Ryan reading my book all peacefully. I was having a good
> About two weeks later I'm sitting in class, reading "The Giver." today we actually didn't have the usual 3 teachers and only had the main one. This teacher decided to do a study group where 3 kids would go to the table and work on tests or some bullshit. The matter is she wouldn't pay attention to the class when this happened.
> The teacher was doing her study bullshit and I sat across from Ryan reading my book all peacefully. I was having a good
