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Dear journal,
My time here has really taught me a lot. One of them is that you can't trust anyone. Another one is not to get pushed around. I've already learned this but its just that I've been becoming soft. Anyways, I've have been hanging out with Tails afterschool. He's like a father to me, although he's practically the same age as me.
"Hey, freak! I'm talking to you!"
Looks like that fucking gorillas' here. I'll write more later. Ryan signing out.
He stored his small booklet into his pocket. He sighed and stood up. He looked at the gorilla and his gang that was coming at him.
"Hey freak, its time to pay your taxes."
"I don't need to pay you anything." Ryan looked at the gorilla right in its blood shot eyes.
"What the fuck did you just say?!
"I said, I don't need to pay a shit smelling gorilla, anything."
Clunk
The monkey aside of the gorilla hit Ryan on his head with a club. Ryan started to feel dizzy but shook it off.
"Is that all you got!"
"Get that little bitch. I know he has some money."
The monkey followed the gorilla's orders and started to walk towards Ryan.
"Have to catch me first!" And with that, he sped off. He didn't find this as the cowards' way out anymore. He found this as a tactical move. Plus, if he got in another fight, he would've been expelled.
The bell rang and crowds of people started to run from their spots to their classes. Unfortunately for Ryan, his was at the other side of school.
"Where is he? Can you see him?" One of the monkeys jumped high and got on one of the palm trees in the quad area.
Another monkey jumped from the roof and hung on a higher palm tree.
"Nope, I don't see that little brat."
"AHH-"
"Hey man, where'd you go?" He looked towards where the other monkey was at a few moments ago.
"Care to join him?"
"Wha-?"
The gorilla finally got to the quad, irritated, pushing many that were in his way.
"Jorge, John, where are you maggots at?"
The gorilla kept walking until he heard a clunk noise above him. "Huh?" he said as he looked upwards. He barely had time to react and toppled to the floor by John and Jorge.
"What happened?" the gorilla asked laying down and dazed on the floor.
"He… he whacked us…" answered John.
"Whacked us good…" ended Jorge before him and his brother went unconscious.
The gorilla threw both of them off his back. He dusted off his shoulders and started getting up. He got to one knee and looked up.
"Who's boss now!?"
Ryan looked down at his three unconscious opponents. He smirked and ran to class.
Yes! Made it on time. He looked around in the class. The tables were paired in groups of four, all facing each other. Ryan gave a soft sigh and sat at his desk.
"I see you still have problems with them," whispered the guy in front of him.
"What… AS?"
"Yeah."
"Nah, they're too easy to handle."
"You're going to get in trouble sooner or later you know?"
"Well until then, it's all good."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Yeah?"
YES!" Ryan said loudly, everyone looked at him in different ways. He was really hated in that class, in the whole school in fact. Not all of them hated him but most did. People thought of him as a jerk. He thought so too. But in reality, he knew that when its needed, he could be comprehensive and sincere.
"If it'll make you feel better," his classmate whispered to him and moved in closer," You look pretty."
Ryan looked at him funny and then just chuckled at what he said. Steven was always one of his most random friends; but was one of his greatest friends. He would usually try (and succeed) in annoying Ryan with comments like," I'ma break yo nose," or," I think you're pretty," and his most classic," I'ma suck your dick."
-bzzzz-
"Okay class, start writing in your journals, if you don't have them, come and get them. You have ten minutes to finish the whole page starting now."
"You do know you're going to get killed right?" Brianna said when she threw Ryan's journal at his desk.
"Yeah, so? Someone has to show them whose boss and not to mess with my race."
"Hope you die." She said as she sat down on her desk diagonally of Ryan and opening her journal.
"Well, if it means not seeing your ugly ass monkey face… then its fine by me.
Brianna reached out for Ryan but stopped when they both made eye contact.
"Scarred?" he smirked.
She sighed," You know that when you change your eyes it creeps me out."
"Sure, whatever you say."
Ryan looked to his left," And what's up with you? You usually say something by now.
The monkey turned to Ryan," Eh, I didn't want to bud in again."
"Aiight Hy, thanks."
His table got started on doing their journals, but as always, Ryan and Steve started to fool around and when things looked as if they became calm, Ryan would push Steven's hand while writing, making whatever he was doing messy and unreadable.
"Dam it! Ima suck your dick if you don't stop."
"Ha ha, okay okay. I'll stop."
-Five minutes later-
"You didn't even write anything in your journal!" exclaimed Steven
"Me vale?" he said, showing a smile.
Ryan pulled his hands behind his head. He looked around again. "Hi Annie!"
As always, Annie would just wave her hand at Ryan without saying a single word.
He looked back to his group with a smile and saw that everyone was done writing. "I'll take em." He took the four journals to the drawer. Right when he got there and put away the journals, the door next to him burst open.
"Where's Ryan!?" a tall looking badger came in looking particularly angry but satisfied.
Ryan sighed.
"You're coming with me!"

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Dear journal,
My time here has really taught me a lot. One of them is that you can't trust anyone. Another one is not to get pushed around. I've already learned this but its just that I've been becoming soft. Anyways, I've have been hanging out with Tails afterschool. He's like a father to me, although he's practically the same age as me.
"Hey, freak! I'm talking to you!"
Looks like that fucking gorillas' here. I'll write more later. Ryan signing out.
He stored his small booklet into his pocket. He sighed and stood up. He looked at the gorilla and his gang that was coming at him.
"Hey freak, its time to pay your taxes."
"I don't need to pay you anything." Ryan looked at the gorilla right in its blood shot eyes.
"What the fuck did you just say?!
"I said, I don't need to pay a shit smelling gorilla, anything."
Clunk
The monkey aside of the gorilla hit Ryan on his head with a club. Ryan started to feel dizzy but shook it off.
"Is that all you got!"
"Get that little bitch. I know he has some money."
The monkey followed the gorilla's orders and started to walk towards Ryan.
"Have to catch me first!" And with that, he sped off. He didn't find this as the cowards' way out anymore. He found this as a tactical move. Plus, if he got in another fight, he would've been expelled.
The bell rang and crowds of people started to run from their spots to their classes. Unfortunately for Ryan, his was at the other side of school.
"Where is he? Can you see him?" One of the monkeys jumped high and got on one of the palm trees in the quad area.
Another monkey jumped from the roof and hung on a higher palm tree.
"Nope, I don't see that little brat."
"AHH-"
"Hey man, where'd you go?" He looked towards where the other monkey was at a few moments ago.
"Care to join him?"
"Wha-?"
The gorilla finally got to the quad, irritated, pushing many that were in his way.
"Jorge, John, where are you maggots at?"
The gorilla kept walking until he heard a clunk noise above him. "Huh?" he said as he looked upwards. He barely had time to react and toppled to the floor by John and Jorge.
"What happened?" the gorilla asked laying down and dazed on the floor.
"He… he whacked us…" answered John.
"Whacked us good…" ended Jorge before him and his brother went unconscious.
The gorilla threw both of them off his back. He dusted off his shoulders and started getting up. He got to one knee and looked up.
"Who's boss now!?"
Ryan looked down at his three unconscious opponents. He smirked and ran to class.
Yes! Made it on time. He looked around in the class. The tables were paired in groups of four, all facing each other. Ryan gave a soft sigh and sat at his desk.
"I see you still have problems with them," whispered the guy in front of him.
"What… AS?"
"Yeah."
"Nah, they're too easy to handle."
"You're going to get in trouble sooner or later you know?"
"Well until then, it's all good."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Yeah?"
YES!" Ryan said loudly, everyone looked at him in different ways. He was really hated in that class, in the whole school in fact. Not all of them hated him but most did. People thought of him as a jerk. He thought so too. But in reality, he knew that when its needed, he could be comprehensive and sincere.
"If it'll make you feel better," his classmate whispered to him and moved in closer," You look pretty."
Ryan looked at him funny and then just chuckled at what he said. Steven was always one of his most random friends; but was one of his greatest friends. He would usually try (and succeed) in annoying Ryan with comments like," I'ma break yo nose," or," I think you're pretty," and his most classic," I'ma suck your dick."
-bzzzz-
"Okay class, start writing in your journals, if you don't have them, come and get them. You have ten minutes to finish the whole page starting now."
"You do know you're going to get killed right?" Brianna said when she threw Ryan's journal at his desk.
"Yeah, so? Someone has to show them whose boss and not to mess with my race."
"Hope you die." She said as she sat down on her desk diagonally of Ryan and opening her journal.
"Well, if it means not seeing your ugly ass monkey face… then its fine by me.
Brianna reached out for Ryan but stopped when they both made eye contact.
"Scarred?" he smirked.
She sighed," You know that when you change your eyes it creeps me out."
"Sure, whatever you say."
Ryan looked to his left," And what's up with you? You usually say something by now.
The monkey turned to Ryan," Eh, I didn't want to bud in again."
"Aiight Hy, thanks."
His table got started on doing their journals, but as always, Ryan and Steve started to fool around and when things looked as if they became calm, Ryan would push Steven's hand while writing, making whatever he was doing messy and unreadable.
"Dam it! Ima suck your dick if you don't stop."
"Ha ha, okay okay. I'll stop."
-Five minutes later-
"You didn't even write anything in your journal!" exclaimed Steven
"Me vale?" he said, showing a smile.
Ryan pulled his hands behind his head. He looked around again. "Hi Annie!"
As always, Annie would just wave her hand at Ryan without saying a single word.
He looked back to his group with a smile and saw that everyone was done writing. "I'll take em." He took the four journals to the drawer. Right when he got there and put away the journals, the door next to him burst open.
"Where's Ryan!?" a tall looking badger came in looking particularly angry but satisfied.
Ryan sighed.
"You're coming with me!"