If you're gonna recolour, (which to be honest would probably take ages since I have scribbles all over some of the drawings,) please give credit!
So, a couple of weeks ago, probably last month, actually, I shared a project apologizing about the lack of projects, and saying that I would be sharing a Trauma meme really soon *cough* yeahno obviously that didn't happen I never finished it, but today I was looking through my unshared projects and took a look at this one. I noticed that I was SO close to finishing it, so I just drew a picture and added a ghost effect because I'm lazy This was kind of like a vent project, or a stress reliever? I don't think the situation that was going on is sad enough to be depressing, or sad enough to vent about. I'm probably just overreacting. I know that the timing on this isn't perfect, but at this point I don't really care. I just want to get this up as soon as I can. This happened about 3-5 weeks ago, I think? I'm too lazy to do the maths. But anyway, let me explain, just in case some of you don't have this type of school system: In the school year, we have 4 terms/semesters. We go to school for 10 weeks, then at the end of that 10 weeks, we have holidays for two weeks, before starting another 10 weeks. When we start another 10 weeks, that's when we start a new term. At the start of the year, I met my friend, let's call her Aron, since I don't want to give out her real name. Aron was really friendly, and we became good friends really quickly. I gained her trust...and probably a little to quickly. During the middle of term 2, when we were probably about 4 weeks away from the holidays, Aron began to turn on me. Since I'm small, she'd always ram into my from behind and push me over. She'd hold a pair of scissors up to my face, and would open and close them, which was honestly really dangerous. If someone sitting next to me accidentally bumped me just a little bit, it could have been fatal. She would grab my bag, run up some stairs and throw my bag onto me. She'd fling my lunch all the way across the table, and every time I got up and brought it back to where I was sitting, she'd do it again. These weren't the only things she did. I could honestly sit here for 20 more minutes and list all the other things she did, but I want to keep it short. I was tired of this, and I wanted to give her a taste of her own medicine. So I turned on her, too. All of this started because I thought she did it just for a joke, and I thought she'd get bored of it soon. By the time I actually realised that this would just go on and on and on, I started telling Aron to stop, but it was already too late, since I was so deep in this hole. Whenever I told Aron to stop, she'd just laugh and it encouraged her to do it even more. It ended up just as this war between us. I was the one taking this seriously. Whatever she did to me, I did to her. Words didn't affect her, she just laughed at everything that I said. I tried to use my actions to tell her that what she was doing was wrong. This person was the most reliable friend I had in the school, and now they're just making me sad. My best friend was at another school, and I couldn't go to her for help, meaning that I had to face this on my own. After what felt like 2 years, the two week holidays finally came. Term 3 has just started, and things are fine. Aron seems to be like her old self again, she probably just needed a break from school, that's all. I am slightly worried it'll happen again, though. If you made it this far, and actually read what I typed instead of skipping to the bottom, congratulations to you, you win an award for reading that entire paragraph and not getting bored of it
