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One by one, they all lined up, from tallest to shortest as is the schools procedure. Violet was a bit short for her age, in fact she's the shortest of the class, but it works to her benefit. No one can push you if you're all the way in the back, after all. Violet stood there, ready to go through the monotonous routine of each emergency procedure.

yeah okay sure! play age: 6 girl I'm both please help!

Violet was sitting in the girl's restroom, hiding away in a stall. She figured that no one would think to look for her here, and she could take the moment to recollect herself. Fortunately for her, her tears stopped when the office aid finds her "You must be Violet? Come with me, sweetie, you have to come back to class. It's alright, your teacher disciplined the bullies already. You have nothing to worry about." Violet was mildly surprised. She never had a teacher stick up for her in the entire time she was in school, let alone in the first few moments of meeting him. She's gained an immense respect and gratitude for him already. After heading to the nurses office for a quick change, the office aid delivers Violet to the classroom. She smiles, admittedly a little smugly, at seeing everyone who laughed look a little afraid and ashamed of their actions. Quietly mouths "thank you" to Mr.Strauss as she sits herself down back to her desk. The class proceeds as normal, with everyone finishing the assignment and Violet doing her homework while they worked. At the end of it, she approaches Mr.Strauss. "H-hey. that was really really nice of you to stick up for me. you're the only teacher t-that's ever done that for me."

Violet slumped in her chair. She hated Samantha the most. Ever since they were in the 2nd grade this girl seemed to have a vendetta on her. Still, she was lulled to a sense of safety from the fact that she wouldn't use this to tease or bully her. Her card, as it was read, said... "1. I like my daddy" Violet winced internally. It seemed innocent enough, so she could hardly fault her, but Violet desperately wished her parents were still around. They're always off in business trips doing this or that, and neither seemed to particularly care for her that much. "2. I like my ponies" Violet hated every time she would flaunt her wealth to her, but at least this wasn't exclusively done to just her. Samantha flaunted her wealth to anyone that would listen, it seemed. "3. I like keeping the bed dry!" Suddenly giggles erupted as all of the young eyes turned to Violet. Violet felt her skin crawl and her desire to be out of the class increase rapidly. It was one little incident, during a shut-down overnight, that she's referencing. But they all knew about it, and they'd seemingly never forget. The humiliation is too much for her, so she gets up: "Excuse me, Mr.Strauss, may i use the potty?" but even more laughter came from her word usage. She couldn't bare it, so she snatched the hall pass, and rushed out of the class.

Violet sauntered her way to the group of desks where she was assigned. After such a relaxing summer with no supervision and no real responsibilities, she was in no rush to start yet another long school year. She makes eye contact with the teacher, sizing him up and trying to determine what kind of teacher he's going to be. After they both share a polite smile, she sits down and starts to work on the assignment. "Name: Violet 1. My favorite color is green, not violet. 2. I like Roller Skating 3. I love pizza." After she decides on her 3 socially acceptable liked things, she scribbles down her phone number (a fake, of course) and puts it in the pile of finished ones from her group. A group of desks adjacent to her were snickering about what they were writing, as they were trying to find a way to tease her through the assignment. Violet didn't care much, anyway. She's not very phased by typical every-day bullying. Her classmates have already bullied her about the little "incident" to the point of not caring anymore

Still loving this story. Keep it up! If I had to critique: try to have a friend read over and correct some spelling issues

This was a good two paragraphs. But it was also literally just two paragraphs.

lmao, ew

You would think it being banned in the law would be enough to deter people from talking about it in a forum, but sure. Also don't we have a post that said something like "no underage characters in stories" or something like that? I would think that's also enough for people to figure out it's frowned upon. But sure, let's put "don't be a pedophile" in our forum rules, why not.

I'm interested why you're somewhat defending him. As many people said above me, it's the law. You ideally shouldn't need to tell people "hey by the way don't expose yourself to children!" The dude knew what he was doing is fucked up and wrong, that's part of why he was getting his rocks off. Don't try to minimize what he's done by going "oh well maybe he didn't know!"

Violet.

For your punishment, Horrorfan, you have to watch horror classics. Did I say classics? I meant "shitty remakes of the classics". I hope you like 2009 Friday the 13th and 2007's Halloween.

I've read that too. It's one of my favorites on the board

Cutest story ever. It's nice to have something other than diaper dimension that is fun to read. Will we see more Zoeandra soon?

Wow, so badass, I'm trembling in my chair. You can have an opinion, that's fine. But at some point we as a community have to look at ourselves going "this diaper story is too politically relevant i just wanna cri :'( i cant release this" and have just a shred of self-awareness and realize how ridiculous it is. I'm over it. It's pretty obvious that no matter how much *hugging* and "oh please tell me your woes" anyone does it's not going to do much other then invite an over-dramatic message about how their life is in shambles right now. It's just another diaper dimension story that won't ever see an end because of some nonsensical reason. Yes, you both are doing this with no real compensation, but if you expect everyone to just go "oh haha wow another story that's never gonna be done! awesome, thanks oh mighty KWOceans" then you're delusional. By the way, jackass, don't tell me to "back the hell off" when you're the aggressor. I voiced my frustrations but I never made a personal attack towards Kimmy or you, while you were clearly more than happy to attack me.