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“I said where do you think you’re going?” Gilbert flinched as Ivan took several steps toward the two. (Name) noticed the fear in Gilbert’s red orbs, so she decided to take some action.
   ‘I have to do something. Whoever this tall not to mention scary person is, Gilbert is obviously scared of him! I can’t blame him though.’ (Name) turned her attention to the boy next to her, who’s mouth gapped open like a fish out of water. Gently, she gripped his sleeve and began to lead him away from the unknown male.

     Gilbert’s mind was completely shut down in fear. That was until, he felt himself being dragged away. His head snapped in the direction of the pretty (brunette, blonde, ginger etc.) “Come on Gil, let’s go.” She whispered gently.

      Right after she spoke, Ivan decided to interrupt. “I don’t think you’re going anywhere.” (Name) stopped walking and turned around. “Hello Mr. Tall Scary 8th grader! But, you see, this boy here was going to show me around! I’m new here.” (Name) tried her best not to let this guy scare her. She put on her best smile and looked at the boy in the eyes. (Name) heard snickers from the two other boys who accompanied this tall guy. Suddenly, a dark aura surrounded the boy in front of her. A dark chuckle escaped the boy’s lips.

Before (Name) and Gilbert could register what was happening, (Name) was flung at the two boys. They each gripped one of her arms. Their grip was strong and it was very uncomfortable. They would definitely leave a mark. As (Name) struggled against the two 8th graders, Gilbert was grabbed by his uniform shirt’s collar and lifted off the ground. Not an over exaggerated amount, but enough to make Gilbert freak out. That was just the beginning of his torture. He was slammed against a locker, this action causing pain to shot up his back and disturb the bruises on his back from earlier today.

     (Name) watched with terror evident in her (eye color) irises. “LET ME GO! LET ME GO! LET ME G-“One of the boys who held her let go of her arm and cut her off with a slap in the face. Tears brimmed in her (eye color) eyes. That didn’t stop her from struggling though. After continues struggling for about 10 minutes, suddenly, the grip on her arms slackened and instantly she shot forward and kneeled beside Gilbert.

     “See you later, Nazi boy!” Laughter followed the cruel words. “Hey, Gil come on. I’ll help you to the nurse’s office to get you cleaned up.” “T-thanks (Name).”

       The two children walked to the nurse’s office in silence. “Excuse me Ms., this boy needs a bit of help.” She smiled slightly at the woman. The nurse looked to be in her late 40’s. She smiled at (Name) and sighed.

“Gilbert, you always come to me bruised and beaten. What happens to you boy?” The woman questioned the pale boy as she cleaned a small cut on his cheek. Silence followed her question.

      “Boy, you really need to stand up for yourself!” “I-I k-know. I know.” Once more, the woman sighed.

                                     She turned her attention to (Name).
“You must be new! So what’s your name, dear?” “I am new here. My name is (Name), it’s a pleasure to meet you Mrs.….” “Call me Sherry! Mrs. makes me sound old! Well welcome to (middle school name).” “Thank you, Sherry!”

After a small conversation, Gilbert was all parched up and they both bid they’re goodbye’s. As they exited the school building Gilbert broke the silence. “(Name) I’m so sorry you had to get involved! I understand if you don’t want to be my friend anymore, maybe you never were my friend….” The boy trailed off, his eyes trailed on the concrete. His heart broke slightly, he felt horrible for having involved (Name) in all this.

    Maybe, she was never his friend. She was just like everybody else, someone who faked their friendship with him and later they just threw him away, like trash. “It’s alright Gil, it wasn’t your fault. I don’t understand why that guy wants to tease you! Sure, your different but that isn’t necessarily a bad thing! Imagine if we were all the same. But anyway, you’re a nice person! I can tell we’ll be best friends! You don’t deserve to be bullied. Do you want me to tell someone?” Gilbert’s heart picked up a notch as his eyes locked with (Name)’s.

    He saw honesty and concern in her shining (eye color) irises. He shook his head. “I prefer you don’t tell anybody, please.” A small nod was sent his way. “(Name) do you want to come with to (elementary school), I have to pick up my little brother.” A smile graced the female’s lips. She nodded excitedly.

     “You have a little brother? I bet he’s adorable!” “Ja. He is pretty cute. His name is Ludwig, he’s in 1st grade. He is pretty mature for his age though.” The two pre-teens arrived at the school gate. Once inside, Gilbert lead (Name) to where his little brother’s teacher was.

“Ludwig, your brother is here to pick you up!” (Name) looked around at the 1st graders. 'They are so cute!!‘ She thought to herself. There was one little boy with a black bowl-like hairstyle and murky brown eyes.
                                 ‘He is so adorable! Oh my god! These kids are so cute its blinding!!’
(Name) snapped out of her hypnotized trance when she turned around and found herself looking at an adorable blond boy with icy-blue eyes. “This is my little brother, Ludwig. Luddy, this is my friend (Name).” The girl tried to contain her squeals when Ludwig extended his tiny hand for her to shake.

                     “Hello (Name), it’s nice to meet you.” She gently shook his hand and smiled at him. “It’s nice to meet you too Ludwig!” ‘Deep breath (Name).Calm down!’ She couldn’t resist she let out a small squeal before hugging the boy.

            Which in this case meant Ludwig’s face was in her chest. Gilbert watched with a surprised expression as (Name) continued to have her fangirl attack. When she finally let go the little boy’s face was a bright pink. “Hehehe, I’m sorry! You are just so cute!!”

              “Ve~! Ludwig who’s the pretty ragazza!” A cheerful, slightly high-pitched voice asked. The girl’s gaze landed on a cute little boy. The boy had auburn hair with a cute little curl coming out of his head and his eyes were closed. “This is mein brother’s friend.” “Hello, my name’s Feliciano bella! But you can call me Feli!”

         ‘Lord! These kids are just too cute! But Feli reminds me of someone!’ “Hello there Feli! I’m (Name). I’m sorry but I just have to ask! Can I hug you?” “Of course bella! I love hugs! Ve~!”

(Name) gave the little boy a gigantic hug, meanwhile muttering you’re so cute over and over. Feli seemed to enjoy the hug just as much as she did. When they broke apart another little boy ran over to where they stood. He looked a lot like Feli, except with darker hair and his eyes were open exposing his amber eyes.

      “Where have you been? I’ve been looking for you! Why are with potato bastard’s 1 & 2?”- He stopped and looked at (Name)-“who’s the ragazza?”

          ‘What a strong language for a tiny child!’ Gilbert and (Name) exchanged gazes, questioning each other the exact same thing. “Lovi, this is (Name)! She’s Gilbert’s friend and my new friend! She even gave me a hug!”

          “Hey! Where have you two been!?” Another voice cut in. Approaching them was a boy with a slightly tan complexion, wavy brown hair and emerald green eyes. ‘Is that Antonio?’

      “Hello! I’m sorry if they were causing you trouble! ““Antonio? Is that you?” The boy looked up and his eyes widened slightly. “(Name)?” Said girl smiled before hugging ‘Antonio’. Gilbert watched as they talked happily as if they hadn’t seen each other in years. After small chatter between the two, (Name) looked down at the two twins. “You guys grew over the 3 years!!” ‘3 years? What?’

     Gilbert tried to process the statement. The two twins didn’t seem like they understood either. (Name) smiled slightly before kneeling down to look down at the two kids. She whispered something in their ears. Feliciano’s eyes brightened as he hugged (Name), Lovino’s widened before he too gave her a hug. The girl stood up and looked at Gilbert.

                                            “Gil, these are my cousin’s Feliciano, Lovino and Antonio!”

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“I said where do you think you’re going?” Gilbert flinched as Ivan took several steps toward the two. (Name) noticed the fear in Gilbert’s red orbs, so she decided to take some action.
   ‘I have to do something. Whoever this tall not to mention scary person is, Gilbert is obviously scared of him! I can’t blame him though.’ (Name) turned her attention to the boy next to her, who’s mouth gapped open like a fish out of water. Gently, she gripped his sleeve and began to lead him away from the unknown male.

     Gilbert’s mind was completely shut down in fear. That was until, he felt himself being dragged away. His head snapped in the direction of the pretty (brunette, blonde, ginger etc.) “Come on Gil, let’s go.” She whispered gently.

      Right after she spoke, Ivan decided to interrupt. “I don’t think you’re going anywhere.” (Name) stopped walking and turned around. “Hello Mr. Tall Scary 8th grader! But, you see, this boy here was going to show me around! I’m new here.” (Name) tried her best not to let this guy scare her. She put on her best smile and looked at the boy in the eyes. (Name) heard snickers from the two other boys who accompanied this tall guy. Suddenly, a dark aura surrounded the boy in front of her. A dark chuckle escaped the boy’s lips.

Before (Name) and Gilbert could register what was happening, (Name) was flung at the two boys. They each gripped one of her arms. Their grip was strong and it was very uncomfortable. They would definitely leave a mark. As (Name) struggled against the two 8th graders, Gilbert was grabbed by his uniform shirt’s collar and lifted off the ground. Not an over exaggerated amount, but enough to make Gilbert freak out. That was just the beginning of his torture. He was slammed against a locker, this action causing pain to shot up his back and disturb the bruises on his back from earlier today.

     (Name) watched with terror evident in her (eye color) irises. “LET ME GO! LET ME GO! LET ME G-“One of the boys who held her let go of her arm and cut her off with a slap in the face. Tears brimmed in her (eye color) eyes. That didn’t stop her from struggling though. After continues struggling for about 10 minutes, suddenly, the grip on her arms slackened and instantly she shot forward and kneeled beside Gilbert.

     “See you later, Nazi boy!” Laughter followed the cruel words. “Hey, Gil come on. I’ll help you to the nurse’s office to get you cleaned up.” “T-thanks (Name).”

       The two children walked to the nurse’s office in silence. “Excuse me Ms., this boy needs a bit of help.” She smiled slightly at the woman. The nurse looked to be in her late 40’s. She smiled at (Name) and sighed.

“Gilbert, you always come to me bruised and beaten. What happens to you boy?” The woman questioned the pale boy as she cleaned a small cut on his cheek. Silence followed her question.

      “Boy, you really need to stand up for yourself!” “I-I k-know. I know.” Once more, the woman sighed.

                                     She turned her attention to (Name).
“You must be new! So what’s your name, dear?” “I am new here. My name is (Name), it’s a pleasure to meet you Mrs.….” “Call me Sherry! Mrs. makes me sound old! Well welcome to (middle school name).” “Thank you, Sherry!”

After a small conversation, Gilbert was all parched up and they both bid they’re goodbye’s. As they exited the school building Gilbert broke the silence. “(Name) I’m so sorry you had to get involved! I understand if you don’t want to be my friend anymore, maybe you never were my friend….” The boy trailed off, his eyes trailed on the concrete. His heart broke slightly, he felt horrible for having involved (Name) in all this.

    Maybe, she was never his friend. She was just like everybody else, someone who faked their friendship with him and later they just threw him away, like trash. “It’s alright Gil, it wasn’t your fault. I don’t understand why that guy wants to tease you! Sure, your different but that isn’t necessarily a bad thing! Imagine if we were all the same. But anyway, you’re a nice person! I can tell we’ll be best friends! You don’t deserve to be bullied. Do you want me to tell someone?” Gilbert’s heart picked up a notch as his eyes locked with (Name)’s.

    He saw honesty and concern in her shining (eye color) irises. He shook his head. “I prefer you don’t tell anybody, please.” A small nod was sent his way. “(Name) do you want to come with to (elementary school), I have to pick up my little brother.” A smile graced the female’s lips. She nodded excitedly.

     “You have a little brother? I bet he’s adorable!” “Ja. He is pretty cute. His name is Ludwig, he’s in 1st grade. He is pretty mature for his age though.” The two pre-teens arrived at the school gate. Once inside, Gilbert lead (Name) to where his little brother’s teacher was.

“Ludwig, your brother is here to pick you up!” (Name) looked around at the 1st graders. 'They are so cute!!‘ She thought to herself. There was one little boy with a black bowl-like hairstyle and murky brown eyes.
                                 ‘He is so adorable! Oh my god! These kids are so cute its blinding!!’
(Name) snapped out of her hypnotized trance when she turned around and found herself looking at an adorable blond boy with icy-blue eyes. “This is my little brother, Ludwig. Luddy, this is my friend (Name).” The girl tried to contain her squeals when Ludwig extended his tiny hand for her to shake.

                     “Hello (Name), it’s nice to meet you.” She gently shook his hand and smiled at him. “It’s nice to meet you too Ludwig!” ‘Deep breath (Name).Calm down!’ She couldn’t resist she let out a small squeal before hugging the boy.

            Which in this case meant Ludwig’s face was in her chest. Gilbert watched with a surprised expression as (Name) continued to have her fangirl attack. When she finally let go the little boy’s face was a bright pink. “Hehehe, I’m sorry! You are just so cute!!”

              “Ve~! Ludwig who’s the pretty ragazza!” A cheerful, slightly high-pitched voice asked. The girl’s gaze landed on a cute little boy. The boy had auburn hair with a cute little curl coming out of his head and his eyes were closed. “This is mein brother’s friend.” “Hello, my name’s Feliciano bella! But you can call me Feli!”

         ‘Lord! These kids are just too cute! But Feli reminds me of someone!’ “Hello there Feli! I’m (Name). I’m sorry but I just have to ask! Can I hug you?” “Of course bella! I love hugs! Ve~!”

(Name) gave the little boy a gigantic hug, meanwhile muttering you’re so cute over and over. Feli seemed to enjoy the hug just as much as she did. When they broke apart another little boy ran over to where they stood. He looked a lot like Feli, except with darker hair and his eyes were open exposing his amber eyes.

      “Where have you been? I’ve been looking for you! Why are with potato bastard’s 1 & 2?”- He stopped and looked at (Name)-“who’s the ragazza?”

          ‘What a strong language for a tiny child!’ Gilbert and (Name) exchanged gazes, questioning each other the exact same thing. “Lovi, this is (Name)! She’s Gilbert’s friend and my new friend! She even gave me a hug!”

          “Hey! Where have you two been!?” Another voice cut in. Approaching them was a boy with a slightly tan complexion, wavy brown hair and emerald green eyes. ‘Is that Antonio?’

      “Hello! I’m sorry if they were causing you trouble! ““Antonio? Is that you?” The boy looked up and his eyes widened slightly. “(Name)?” Said girl smiled before hugging ‘Antonio’. Gilbert watched as they talked happily as if they hadn’t seen each other in years. After small chatter between the two, (Name) looked down at the two twins. “You guys grew over the 3 years!!” ‘3 years? What?’

     Gilbert tried to process the statement. The two twins didn’t seem like they understood either. (Name) smiled slightly before kneeling down to look down at the two kids. She whispered something in their ears. Feliciano’s eyes brightened as he hugged (Name), Lovino’s widened before he too gave her a hug. The girl stood up and looked at Gilbert.

                                            “Gil, these are my cousin’s Feliciano, Lovino and Antonio!”