When you're really little, the smallest things can lead to *cough, cough* "big" outbursts.
When I was in kindergarten, so around 5 years old I was generally a well behaved child, or so most thought.
One of the first days our teacher Mrs. Olson. Assigned us kids to draw a picture of what we did over summer break, you know with those fresh crayons you just got, or newer handy-downs you weren't aware of.
Regardless, I was ecstatic.
I had gotten to drive in a police car during my parents trauma inducing fight.
And I was going to draw the cop car.
I had set up all my supplies in orderly fashion and was ready to draw I made a black square, with Unsymmetrical circles for wheel. lastly I needed the bright red and blue for lights.
When I went to grab my red crayon it was missing, the boy that sat next to me was using it, I demanded he give it back sense he did not ask, and he refused.
Mrs. Olson caught wind of the argument and defused the situation by telling me I need to share, sense it's the kind thing to do. I begrudgingly waited for my crayon.
While waiting I just stared the kid down. I watched as he push far harder then needed and suddenly "SNAP!"
I stood up in haphazardly motion, knocking my own plastic chair to the ground.
My fist clench, my face red. I struck him in the nose.238Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXtci7SPt5G
Not even seconds later I threw myself under the same table i had been sitting at, and refused to leave my spot.
While the child I had stuck was rush to the nurses office, crying and bleeding. A separate teacher had come to get me out from under the table. She tryed to get me to leave by force after I ignored her when she asked me to leave politely.238Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXPdYEMfFeu
I was not having it!
Crawling back and forth I stayed just out of reach as she tryed to get me.
Till finally I saw my chance to run. this new teacher decided to call the office to request my parents to come get me.
As I started my crawl out from under the table. She immediately caught on and dropped the phone to the floor. In that moment of hesitation, I knew I couldn't out run her. I grabbed the nearest object to me to throw at her.238Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfAtegTrSrx
The plastic chair I had knocked over was in my path to the door. I grabbed the two metal legs pointing upwards and tugged, pulling it in a full spin around myslef and let go.
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Safe to say, I don't know what damage i caused next. But the teacher was knocked on her ass, and I ran for the hills.
I was soon found hiding at the playground like two feet away from the classroom.238Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXeOQHgtBM2
For the rest of my years there though, I never saw that teacher.
(Honesty just surprised that the school didn't kick me out)
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