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Alex Quackity was your average high schooler, being pushed around as normal, picked on, and his friends slowly leaving him. But of course he didn't know, being blind was one downside of him, someone could be toxic to him and he’d just smile and pretend it was normal. Alex had short black hair, was average height and had dark eyes, he often wore a beanie, so much to the point is was his brand now.
He walked into the hallway, being passed by Karl and Nick, Karl was a taller brunette with light purple eyes while Nick had a more orange colored hair, brown eyes and was a bit shorter then Karl, same height as Alex however. He thought they were his best friends, same with Clay and George, a blonde and brunette. As of recent however they had been pushing him away, outcasting if you want. He often ate lunch alone nowadays. No one wanting to be his friend, he had adapted. Alex clenched his bag which he was holding as he saw Wilbur and Techno, they picked on him from time to time, nothing big though. It had slowly been getting worse as it got through their heads Alex’s friends were leaving him. He sighed as the two walked over, Wilbur was in the same grade as him while Techno was one year older, both brothers.
“How's the little boy alone today?” Wilbur teased, being taller than Alex who was the average height. Wilbur was just tall.
“Normal I guess, how's the giant of you?” He looked up, not having it.
Techno sighed, Alex guessed he was on the verge of being late to his class, although the two were bullies they did care about their grades. They were on the student council anyways, they walked away as Alex got to his class. The bullying and teasing went on for a couple more days, Alex getting annoyed every new day. Couldn't they just shut up? Running their annoying little mouths just made his day worse. He had always put up with their selfish acts. He was finally seeing that Clay, Nick, Karl, and George just used him and left. They pitied him, today was just a bad day. He put his headphones in, pushing his way through the crowd, getting to the meeting spot he used to go to wait for his old friends. He stood there, checking his phone before Wilbur walked over. The last person he wanted to see.
“Aw if it isn’t the friendless freak!” Wilbur said he was practically begging for Alex to fire back.
Alex turned to him, looking up and locking eye contact. “Awe, if it isn't mr full-of-himself, picking on the smaller ones are we? You're sick, you bastard.” He hissed, walking towards Wilbur which made the taller one back up, Quackity soon grabbed his shirt and pushed him into the wall. “How about you shut that mouth of yours and save your precious breath Mr know-it-all.” And with that, Alex walked off.
Wilbur stood there for a second, trying to process. Did Alex just stand up to him? Damn, someone was having a bad day, luckily the two didn't have classes together. They did, however, have a field trip coming up.
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Homeroom had just started, Alex looked to the front, looking for Mr Phil. His history teacher, good dude but he happened to be Wilbur and Technos father. Iconic wasn't it? Phil stood up from his desk, walking to the front of the room, as the chatter faded out he began.
“As most of you are aware we have a field trip coming up, but this won't be a normal one day field trip. It is your two-week camp for this year. Every two years you guys get to go to a camp up in the mountains that teaches you about survival.”
The class sighed, they had gone through this camp about 4 times, and everyone was sick of it. First year of highschool and they were slapped in the face with the reminder of it.
“This camp will start next week and you guys will be randomly assigned cabins, girls and boys will be on separate sides of the camp however, get caught sneaking out after curfew and you’ll be punished. “ Phil finished.
The rest of the days went on normal, now as much as they had hated the thought of it, it was wednesday, the only one they dreaded, it was the day that the camp would start.