>in 7th grade
>drawing some pokemon while waiting for the teacher to arrive
>some weird kid I've never seen before is standing in the corner of the class next to the trash cans
>keeps staring at me
>teacher walks in, everyone sits down
>"we have a new student"
>it's the weird kid
>I'm sitting in the back of the class, a few empty seats around me
>realization
>"why don't you go sit next to anon over there?"
>fuck.jpg
>he keeps looking at me and doesn't say a word
>during lunch break he follows me around
>"Do you like pokemon, anon? Could you draw one for me?"
>sure
>later I give him the Lugia drawing he wanted
>we talk about pokemon every lunch break
>sometimes he asks me for a few other drawings, all of Lugia
>one day he wants me to draw something for him again
>"Could you draw a Lugia eating its trainer?"
>I'm confused but alright
>later he asks one of the teachers if he can use a computer "to do his homework" because he doesn't have one at home
>"anon I need to show you something"
>he shows me like fifteen pokemon vore comics, most of them include Lugia
>what the actual fuck dude
>tell a teacher what he's doing
>I've never seen him after that, apparently he went to a different school again
jesus fuck what was wrong with that kid
