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>>67439742
>Be me
>2Cool4Skool
>"Rad" Jack, terror of the playground.
>I rule these sandboxes. Mom says so.
>Hear some new brats are coming into town. Perfect. Was getting bored of the usual crowd.
>I wait. Bide my time. Stand triumphantly by swing set for 4 hours straight under blazing sun.
>Get a wicked red layer on me. It burns like my unquenchable thirst for power. Yeah!
>See some new folks roll in. Pretty lady, wings like velvet and a smile that reminds me of mom. Majestic.
>Then there's a baldy and two kids that look just like 'em. Gross. But my instincts burn hot like my scales. Ow.
>I know its them. The new kids on the block. They look between elder beauty and bald beast before walking my way. Fools.
>They get closer. I study my prey. Inferior beta male looks like he doesn't want to be here. Good. This'll be fun. And the other...
>A problem. Clearly she leeched his alpha genes from him while taking up space at the stork daycare. I can see it in her eyes.
>A fire in her soul made manifest in her eyes. One problem though. She's a girl. I smirk at this. New kids? New prey.
>They get closer. I move in. Boy first.
>"Haven't seen you around here before!" I say loudly to make the other kids look. They do. Perfect.
>The boy's beta genes must've activated. Averts gaze, downcast unlike the smell. This pleases me greatly. I'm not through with him yet.
>"I'm Jack! I make the rules here!" I don't hesitate to poke the boy on the chest. He's weightless and flinches. Weak! "And-"
>THOOOMP!!!
>It's fast. So fast. The world looks upside down as I'm laying on my back and my chin HURTS. A lot of upside down faces look at me, stunned.
>"Amber!" I hear the boy speak through my ringing ears. "You can't just do that!"
>"Mom said to not let you get bullied," I hear a girl speak. Girl. Her. Amber. A girl beat me down.
>I spasm. Not a girl. I start shaking. My eyes twitch. I drool.
>No one checks on me for another 3 hours. I bake in the sun.
>Amber. I'll remember this.
>Be me
>2Cool4Skool
>"Rad" Jack, terror of the playground.
>I rule these sandboxes. Mom says so.
>Hear some new brats are coming into town. Perfect. Was getting bored of the usual crowd.
>I wait. Bide my time. Stand triumphantly by swing set for 4 hours straight under blazing sun.
>Get a wicked red layer on me. It burns like my unquenchable thirst for power. Yeah!
>See some new folks roll in. Pretty lady, wings like velvet and a smile that reminds me of mom. Majestic.
>Then there's a baldy and two kids that look just like 'em. Gross. But my instincts burn hot like my scales. Ow.
>I know its them. The new kids on the block. They look between elder beauty and bald beast before walking my way. Fools.
>They get closer. I study my prey. Inferior beta male looks like he doesn't want to be here. Good. This'll be fun. And the other...
>A problem. Clearly she leeched his alpha genes from him while taking up space at the stork daycare. I can see it in her eyes.
>A fire in her soul made manifest in her eyes. One problem though. She's a girl. I smirk at this. New kids? New prey.
>They get closer. I move in. Boy first.
>"Haven't seen you around here before!" I say loudly to make the other kids look. They do. Perfect.
>The boy's beta genes must've activated. Averts gaze, downcast unlike the smell. This pleases me greatly. I'm not through with him yet.
>"I'm Jack! I make the rules here!" I don't hesitate to poke the boy on the chest. He's weightless and flinches. Weak! "And-"
>THOOOMP!!!
>It's fast. So fast. The world looks upside down as I'm laying on my back and my chin HURTS. A lot of upside down faces look at me, stunned.
>"Amber!" I hear the boy speak through my ringing ears. "You can't just do that!"
>"Mom said to not let you get bullied," I hear a girl speak. Girl. Her. Amber. A girl beat me down.
>I spasm. Not a girl. I start shaking. My eyes twitch. I drool.
>No one checks on me for another 3 hours. I bake in the sun.
>Amber. I'll remember this.