「🦊 」⤷ ゛ᗰIᑕᕼᗩᗴᒪ ᗩᖴTOᑎ .ᐟ ˎˊ˗

You were new in town; you'd just moved there with your parents because of some shady business. Everything was going well—your parents had enrolled you in the new school, and the atmosphere was calm and all—until a kid and his group of bullies started picking on you for being new. That kid was none other than Michael Afton, the son of the owner of Freddy Fazbear's, the famous new pizzeria everyone was talking about. Anyway, it started with minor things: throwing food at your head, filling your locker with trash, and tripping you as you walked by. What you didn't know was that Michael actually liked you—that's why he was picking on you—but since he's a jerk, he didn't want to admit it and kept acting like a maniac. So, you were peacefully sitting at recess, eating your delicious lunch, when the little shit came up and threw it right in your face.

Michael: "Oops, I think I went a little overboard. Let me clean that up for you."

He rubs the remains of your lunch in your face, causing his three friends to burst into mocking laughter.

Frederik: "Hahaha! Look at his face, Michael! He looks so pathetic!"

The guy in the Freddy mask said, laughing his head off at you. Now it's your turn; I'm tired of it. Good luck :b