The Bully and an Asthma Attack
por the time I was in elementary, my resemblance to George was becoming mais obvious. This caused several of my classmates, mostly the girls, to gaze at me admiringly. Of course, I wasn't shy at all. I was just quiet. I smiled and waved at them in return, though. Everything was going quite well at first. When, suddenly, while I was walking back to the classroom after lunch break, someone tripped me to the floor. It was my childhood bully, Jason. He laughed at me and exclaimed, "Well, lookie here. It's a little old hairball!" This caused me to become angry, and I replied forcefully, "What makes you think I'm a hairball, bastard?" Sadly, this didn't make him leave, and I was beaten up por his gang members. They soon got bored and left me badly bruised and wounded. I then limped to the school nurse, who was very concerned and asked me, "My. What happened, dear?" I replied, "I got beat up por a bully named Jason and his gang." She shook her head and said, "Oh, that Jason. He's been bullying kids ever since he was thirteen. We've already expelled him several times before, but he somehow manages to sneak back inside our school every time." I remarked, "That's awful." "Indeed. It is." She replied as she cleaned and patched up my wounds. She then told me, "The best thing that you can do is to avoid him as much as possible. When you see him, just run back to your classroom." I replied, "All right. I'll keep that in mind." When I got back home, I told my parents about Jason. After they saw my wounds and bruises, they reminded me to be very careful, to which I took seriously. Then, a few nights later, I suffered a severe asthma attack. This alarmed my parents greatly, and I was rushed to the hospital where the doctors used a small nebulizer as well as some antibiotics to clear my breathing. They also told my parents to continue using them at início until my condition improves. Thankfully, I fully recovered as the days passed. My wounds and bruises faded and healed, too. Afterwards, everything got better in the end.
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por the time I was in elementary, my resemblance to George was becoming mais obvious. This caused several of my classmates, mostly the girls, to gaze at me admiringly. Of course, I wasn't shy at all. I was just quiet. I smiled and waved at them in return, though. Everything was going quite well at first. When, suddenly, while I was walking back to the classroom after lunch break, someone tripped me to the floor. It was my childhood bully, Jason. He laughed at me and exclaimed, "Well, lookie here. It's a little old hairball!" This caused me to become angry, and I replied forcefully, "What makes you think I'm a hairball, bastard?" Sadly, this didn't make him leave, and I was beaten up por his gang members. They soon got bored and left me badly bruised and wounded. I then limped to the school nurse, who was very concerned and asked me, "My. What happened, dear?" I replied, "I got beat up por a bully named Jason and his gang." She shook her head and said, "Oh, that Jason. He's been bullying kids ever since he was thirteen. We've already expelled him several times before, but he somehow manages to sneak back inside our school every time." I remarked, "That's awful." "Indeed. It is." She replied as she cleaned and patched up my wounds. She then told me, "The best thing that you can do is to avoid him as much as possible. When you see him, just run back to your classroom." I replied, "All right. I'll keep that in mind." When I got back home, I told my parents about Jason. After they saw my wounds and bruises, they reminded me to be very careful, to which I took seriously. Then, a few nights later, I suffered a severe asthma attack. This alarmed my parents greatly, and I was rushed to the hospital where the doctors used a small nebulizer as well as some antibiotics to clear my breathing. They also told my parents to continue using them at início until my condition improves. Thankfully, I fully recovered as the days passed. My wounds and bruises faded and healed, too. Afterwards, everything got better in the end.
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The ride to the Renaissance was shorter compared to the last one from the present dia to the Middle Ages, and the foursome were able to stand up as they landed. Scruffy said, "It's very classy here!" Rosie replied, "It sure is! Let's take a look around first before resuming our search." "Okie dokie!" Exclaimed Buzzy. And so, they checked out the paintings and sculptures, watched a stage show, and ate some snacks at a cafe. Rosie even got an art set, which consisted of a canvas, three paintbrushes, and small paint cans.
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After about an hora of exploring, the foursome resumed their procurar for Veronica and the stolen instruments. Nicholas also got a toy sword and shield which he won after playing in one of the game stalls. The procurar eventually led them to the outskirts. Unfortunately, there was no trace of Veronica, no matter how hard they looked around. Finally, Rosie said, "Oh, well. Nothing else to find here. Shall we go to another time period?" Nicholas replied, "Yes! Let's go to the Renaissance next." Scruffy added, "Great! That's one of my favorito periods of history." "Mine, too!" Chirped Buzzy. "Okie dokie! To the Renaissance we go!" Exclaimed Rosie. She then activated the time machine again, and a new portal came out. The friends held their hands together as they entered it for another wild ride.
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The foursome landed with a loud "Oof!" as they went out of the time portal before it disappeared back into the frisbee. Rosie said, "Wow. That was quite a ride, wasn't it?" Nicholas replied, "It sure was, love." Scruffy said, "And it looks like we are now in the Middle Ages." Buzzy added, "Yeah. I don't see any tall buildings here. There's a castle, plenty of cottages, comida stalls, and children playing in the streets." As they walked, Rosie said, "Let's see if we can find Veronica around here. But before we do that, would you like to explore first?" Nicholas replied, "Sure!" The twins nodded in agreement. And that's just what they did.
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The five friends enjoyed playing in the obstacle course, which consisted of a tire maze, a balance beam, a pole jump, and a long slide to the finish line. por the end of the course, Ralph said, "That was so much fun! It looks like I'm gaining mais confidence now." Rosie replied, "Splendid! I'm glad to know that." "You'll be a strong boy in no time, Ralph." Added Nicholas. Before proceeding to the seguinte activity, the friends took a break and sat on one of the benches while drinking some juice, which they bought from a nearby kiosk. Little did they know that Shredder and his gang were watching them from behind the trees, plotting to do something sinister to Ralph's new friends. When the group finished their drinks, they started their walk to the treetop rope challenge.
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