So now you might be thinking how I died. I can still remember that day like it was right before I opened my eyes in this place.
Because it was.
As I was going to my classroom I could see many people standing chatting about with friends. forming cleks.
"Hey, Asian demon!". I suddenly heard someone calling me in a cocky tone with one of my nicknames from the school.
The voice sounds familiar I thought. Looking at him I saw a guy in styles clothes in the middle of one clek; he's your typical alefa of the clek.
"What is it, Sam?" I said in a disinterested tone.
The guy Sam, looking very arrogant, had an expression as if he was going to do something very impressive.
He said, " I heard your from Asia, right?".
Yeah, genius, you just called me by one of my nicknames that literally has Asian in it. Don't you listen to yourself?
Looking at his expression that was begging me to answer yes, I thought about just ignoring him but Then felt a little pity for him for not having Sach basic intellect so I answered.
" Yeah, Sam".
Sam, with a smirk, said, "You know, I heard something about Asians the other day. Is it true that Asians have small dick's".
Suddenly Sam gasped as he spoke once again, "Is this why you don't have a girlfriend? Because you can't satisfy her with your small Dick".
Everyone burst out laughing as they heard what Sam said.
Now what do I do? Not only is he insulting the pride of all my ancestors, but also because he's parsley correct, compared to the white and black guys. We do have smaller size dick so he's not wrong; as for satisfying our partners, that's another matter.
Well, now I can simply ignore him.
But looking at the bastard's expression as if he did something amazing.
Okay, now I'm pissed.
Looking at him with a confused face, I started speaking, "Well, Sam, I didn't really think about it. Oh, I have an idea. Why don't you ask your mom? I mean, she did seem pretty satisfied last night, so you can ask her for first-hand information".
Suddenly, everyone got silent, trying to figure out what I said. Then they historically burst out laughing.
Sam's cocky smirk slowly faded as his eyes turned furious; he said in a threatening tone, "What did you just say".
I smirked and replied, "What have you gone deaf or something? Or do you like people hearing about your mom's private matters? I didn't know my stepso… ahem I mean
You, Sam, had such a hobby".
Everyone again bursted out laughing.
Sam's face was beet Red from anger. He came towards me with his expression furious, like he was about to Mess me up real bad, well he didn't know what I was capable of, so it was normal.
As Sam was about to grab my collar I made my move.
Suddenly, everyone heard an ear-piercing scream.
"HELP, PLEASE, SOMEONE HELP, PRINCIPAL. SIR, PLEASE HELP. "
Hearing my screaming, Sam looked startled as if he didn't expect this; well, nobody does, so it was normal. As I kept screaming Sam said in a frustrated tone
" Stop, dude; I didn't even touch you, so stop screaming."
Fun fact: I didn't stop; I kept screaming; Sam looked around at everyone as if to say, 'You guys saw everything right; I didn't do anything to him'.
As I kept screaming, Sam couldn't help it, he put his hand on my mouth, trying to shut me up.
I thought chance, so I bit on his hand and this time Sam started screaming,
"L… let go, let go a".
Sam's friends tried to grab me, trying to get Sam's hand out of my mouth, but I didn't let go.
At this time a teacher came running and said to the people crowding over us.
" Everyone move aside; let me see."
Hearing That, I let go and started shouting again, "Help someone, please help me."
-10 minutes later in the principal's office.
Mark Hamilton, the principal, was rubbing his forehead with his right hand as he was having a headache.
Looking at the two idiots, especially the one that looked nonsolunt as if being in the principal's office even before the school starts is his normal routine.
Seeing him his head started throbbing again. He couldn't help but think, "What did I do to deserve this?".
Looked at the principal's face with that expression as if screaming, "What did I do to deserve this?". I almost burst out laughing but I controlled my expression.
The principal then started speaking.
"Do you know what time this is?".
Looking at my watch I replied 8:40 AM.
Looking at me, the principal said, "Shut up!".
"Now is the time for you to be in your class, not in my office. Tell me, is it normal?". The principal said.
I was about to say yes, but the principal gave me a threatening glare, so I didn't say anything.
Taking a deep breath, the principal relaxed and said to us, "Tell us what happened."
We both started explaining. Well, he was the one explaining; I was just blabbering so that the principal couldn't understand anything.
"Ok shut up both of you," the principal said
" Speak one at a time, you!" pointing at Sam; he said, "Tell me what happened."
Sam started speaking, " I..I was just chilling with my friends, and this lunatic started insulting my mom and called her a h*... . When I asked him to shut up, he started shouting, and then he bit me on my hand".
"Ok," the principal, looking unconvinced, said to me, " now you".
I, with an expression as if I was about to tell the most tragic story of all time, was about to speak, but the principal, cutting me off, said, " No drama, no over exasirason and remove That tragic expression on your face".
"Oh man, he saw through me again." I sighed and said, " He called me names, insulted my whole race, saying Asians have small d*ks, and tried to sexually harass me by putting his hand on my mouth."
The principal, looking speechless, looked at both of us; he thought, "Calling names insulting mom's insulting an entire race I get it. What the hell is with that sexual harassment? You can do that?".
"Ahem.." the principal coughed and said, "ok, you two both have faults; you're both equally responsible, so here's what we're gonna do."
Before he could continue, I interjected, "What both? What do you mean by that? I just said something true. Ahem.. I mean, bad about his mother. He just insulted my whole race's dignity and tried to sexually harass me, and you think we are equally responsible; tell me, in what world is that fair? This is clearly racial discrimination."
The principal tried to explain, "It's not like that."
"I get it," I said.
The principal, looking surprised, asked, "You do?".
"Yes," i answered and continued, "It's because I am ." Black."
"You're Black?" Sam asked.
"Who's black," the principal said.
"What's Black," I said,
they both looked at me speechless.
Sometimes later, l was going to my class thinking about my punishment for 2 hours of detention. At this point, I got used to it.