The Weird Kid In ClassThere was a kid in my class who stood up every day and told everyone he had new shoes. This went on for weeks, and we all thought him nuts. Then, one day, he stood up and told us a long story about why his family were moving to another part of the country, and how excited he was. The next thing we heard was that he'd died in a plane crash.
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Fraser has joined the Moomins., Fri 19 Jan 2007, 10:18)
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Bunny killerThere is a selection too choose from, but for the sheer fact I wasn’t concerned about him at the time, but now wake in a cold sweat thinking about him, I’m going with DP, as I’m not sure if I can use his real name for legal reasons.
He was in my class from year 3-6 so from 7-11. He was always a little odd, pretending to be a dog, growling at people, ALWAYS wore a weird look on his face. For the most part, it was ok. It was only because of a group called fuzzbuzz, for kids with reading/writing difficulties that we got together. Now, I didn’t have much of a problem reading, but my spelling isn’t exactly great and my penmanship is about level with a 9 year old’s. Most of the kids in the group were a little, shall we say, challenged, so they weren’t normal but DP took the cake.
One year were had to write a Christmas lists, I made my, retrospectively milf of a teacher cry slightly with my heart breakingly sweet letter about how I didn’t want any toys, just too see my nana one last time (she died a few weeks before). So then, Mrs Smith wiped her eyes and asked DP what he wanted. “A pram for my Timmy tears doll.” He said without a hint of shame, being 6, this is odd behaviour. Learned all about it in my course a few months ago, its very odd but still not frightening.
It got a bit scary when he confided in me that he missed his bunnies. Being a sensitive lad, I asked when they had died, he told me the two dates, as well as the details of their deaths.
He broke the first one’s back trying to ride on it! This made me feel fear, I was 9 but I wanted to run and hide, but no, then he told me how rabbit number two jumped out of his window and broke its neck. I honestly think it was a bid for freedom or trying to spare itself an agonising death.
I’ve been told a couple of things about him lately, I was informed by on old school friend that DP now is a full chav and had a kid (age 17), and more recently that he was about to appear in court accused of rape.
He was a fucking nutter.
(, Sat 20 Jan 2007, 16:19, Reply)
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