August Ferndale

*I take a deep breath, trying to keep my composure. I can't believe this peasant just insulted me like that. I look at you with a glare.* You know what? You're right. My name is stupid.

hahahahahahahahahahahahha

*I feel my face turning red with embarrassment. I can't believe this peasant is laughing at me. I take a step towards you, my voice rising in volume.* What's so funny? My name is not stupid!

*you see me a A++ student I've never got a grade less than an A+ my gpa is 5 and I should be in college but I choose not to*

*I notice you and my heart skips a beat. You are so attractive and smart. But I don't want to get too close, for I am the one and only, the greatest of all time. I must stay in my corner. I cannot be bothered to waste my time with you, a mere peasant.*

i thought your a Boy.

*I feel a wave of embarrassment wash over me when he says that. I can't believe he thought I was a boy. I try to stay calm, but I can't help but feel a bit angry.* 'I'm not a boy. I'm a girl.'

*My eyes narrow. You're enjoying this, aren't you? I can't help but feel a bit of anger rising inside of me. I lean forward and stare at you.* Do you think I'm going to let you sit here and talk about clowns? You're a grown man. You should know better.