Board Thread:Family Roleplay/@comment-24879175-20140526133443/@comment-24894923-20140528193511

Breeze hid behind the bush. Her flippers were trembling slightly as she watched the shadow pass her. The frightened girl waited a few minutes to make sure she was safe, then got up.

Breeze jogged down the rest of the walkway to her school. She had just escaped the school bully. Breeze was his main target, and she often hated school due to this. Her life was hard enough as it was, and she didn't need any extra things like this.

As the girl reached the front of the school, Breeze realized she was late. Again. She had been tardy for the past week or so, due to her efforts to escape the bully. She sighed, and ran in.

When she finally reached her classroom, Breeze tried to slink in unnoticed and quietly. Her teacher, Miss Foster, was already in the middle of a lesson. Breeze tiptoed to her desk, feeling more certain that she would make it with every step, until her teacher turned around.

Miss Foster scowled. "Good morning, Breeze. I can see you are late, as always." Breeze felt her face heating up as the students all turned to her. "This is the third time this week, Breeze. If it happens again, I'm going to have to call your parents." the teacher continued.

Breeze looked down at her feet and whispered, "I'm sorry, ma'am. It won't happen again." Miss Foster scowled even more as she turned back to the board. Breeze sat down in her seat shyly. A nosy girl sitting next to her poked her schoulder and snorted.

"Why are you always so late, Wheezy Breezie?" the girl continued. Breeze shuddred as the girl called her a name. "I- I don't wanna talk about it, Hollie." she whispered.

"Speak up!" Hollie snorted. "No one will ever hear you if you talk like that!" Breeze ignored her insults and tried to focus on her teacher. "Why are you always so quiet??" Hollie continued. Just focus on the work, Breeze thought. ''Work, work, work... ''"Speak to me, you little rat!" Hollie growled. "It's soooo anoyying! Why can't you just talk, you worthless scum!"

Focus on work, work, work...Breeze forced herself to think. Hollie kept talking though. "Why are you so weird, Breeze? You're so quiet and ugly, no wonder you have no friends! I'm suprised someone hasn't sold you to a pet store, you look so much like a rodent! You disgusting, stupid..."

Breeze couldn't take it any more. She stood up, and socked Hollie in the head. The impact hit Hollie, and she toppled over. Everyone in the room turned around, looked at the unconcious penguin on the floor, and shreiked. Miss Foster ran over to Breeze and grabbed her tightly by the arm. "I've had it with you, missy!" she growled. "Coming to school late, now THIS?! You're really gonna get it!"

Breeze hung her head as she was tugged out of the classroom. Why was she always treated like this?