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daerm20 · 12 days
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sry just gathering data
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selectivechaos · 10 months
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be kind to that adult who never speaks at work, who’s strangely quiet at parties and dos.
be kind to the people who never smile, who seem stuck-up, emotionless or cold.
be kind to the person who only speaks when spoken to. who speaks in a very soft or quiet vocie. who speaks awkwardly and painfully.
tell them it’s okay if they can’t speak. tell them you care about them anyway. show them you see their talents.
support people with situational mutism. 🌹🌹
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writtenroses1813 · 8 months
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So hard to be quiet and shy and yet yearn for healthy social interaction like Do I Want To Speak To You? Yes. Do I Want To SPEAK To You? I would rather die
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jacketlovingfox · 3 months
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Just remembered how awful most of my 8th grade classes were. The problem was that the entire class was made up of friends and popular kids who knew each other, thus causing a literal war whenever the teachers left the class for 0.0001 seconds. I'd have to sit there and watch the chaos unfold beneath my quiet kid eyes (I was fresh out of quarantine at the time, not wanting to go back into public school).
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ashiirin · 9 months
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Breathtaking.
Freminet x reader || Modern Au ||
Wordcount: 1,166
A/N: I did this at like- 12-1am at midnight, why?? Don't ask me. ALSO SCHOOL'S STARTING SOON HELPP😭
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This was it. The first day of school which you've been dreading for– never being the social one, but also wanting a change for this particular school year, you walked to your classroom sitting on one of the empty seats that'll get re-arranged later on by the teacher anyways. You fiddled with your hair trying to avoiding at looking at the people who were walking inside the classroom, letting out a small breath as you tried your best to not get overwhelmed.
The teacher arrived, being the first day was easier for some, while nerve wrecking for most. Needing to introduce yourself infront of the class, infront of people you didn't even know yet and will be staying with you for the rest of the year. You wanted to make a good impression by not embarrassing yourself.
Your turn came, standing up as everyone in the class looked at you– gulping as you introduced yourself. "Hi! I'm Y/N, nice to meet you guys" you said in a cherry tone, giving him a small smile as you sat back down.
As the orientation went on– most names that you'd probably forget later if not already forgotten, another student stood up. Nothing knew as this had been happening since the teacher came inside. Your eyes went to the student, noticing their blonde hair more and foremost.
Eyes being kept on them like a magnet, inhaling their visuals– deep blue eyes that gradiented into a lighter shade of blue, long feminine lashes, freckles that only ever so adored his skin even more. He was absolutely breathtaking in everyway, it was almost unfair on how beautiful he was.
The male sat down, not even noticing as he did– eyes still dawned on him never leaving him. You didn't even get to hear his name due to being absorbed in his beauty.
Introductions eventually ended, you knowing well that everyone would just say their names later on as they made friends along the way. The professor eventually explained how everything would work, 'same as always' you thought to yourself. It was always the same– take notes, listen, recite, test and exams.
Lunch time came, most students with their new found group of friends– or friends going into the cafeteria to buy some food. Some students choosing to stay behind and eat in the classroom due to already bringing food, you being one of them– not wanting to walk anyways. Eating your blueberry muffin, eyes wandering the room. Landing on a familiar face, it was the golden haired boy, the annoyingly gorgeous man.
He has stayed behind, eating alone by his desk– you debated whether introducing yourself or not. 'He sure is something..' you mentally told yourself, eyes darting at him once more as you ate. Finishing up your lunch, there was still abit of time and there wasn't a good reason why not to make new friends– especially pretty ones.
Slowly standing up not wanting to make a loud noise across the room, you walked towards the boy– stopping infront of his desk. "Hello.." you said in a more quieter voice than you wanted to. The boy looked up at you, seemingly emotionless "hi..." the male replied with a hushed tone.
You stood infront of him, feeling abit awkward and nervousness was crawling behind your back. You took a small breath, giving the blonde a soft smile "hello.. I'm Y/N, would you like to be friends?" you spoke in a more stable voice. 'That was so straightforward idiot-' you internally cursed yourself, anxious of the boy's response at your sudden request.
"Uh-.. Freminet, and uh sure" the male finally responded, freckled cheeks being tinted pink slightly as he nodded his head. Being satisfied with his response, giving him a close eyed smile. Students flooding the classroom again, meaning lunch time was most likely almost over "So uh.. friends yea?" you asked Freminet without even thinking, not wanting to get confused on whether he had understood your intentions on wanting to become friends with him or not. Freminet slightly nodded once again, "Friends.." he said, letting you know that he understood your intentions.
The door opening as the heels from the teacher's heels can be heard, you gave Freminet another small smile as you quickly sat back down your seat– not wanting to get into trouble. Lunch time was over, you had successfully made a new gorgeous friend. Class wasn't really anything special, the professor though had re-arranged the seating. You by some miraculous, were desk mates with your new friend, Freminet. You glanced at him as the teacher was facing the blackboard, giving him a soft smile "Hey- again.." you awkwardly spoke, to which he nodded as he looked at you "Guess were stuck together huh.." he replied, turning back to the front. You let out a soft sigh, "Mhm.. seems like it, Freminet" you said also turning your attention to the teacher again. The name, Freminet was very foreign to your tounge– guessing it was a rare name, 'a very pretty name for a very pretty man' you thought to yourself as you quickly glanced back at your seatmate.
As the first day, orientation had passed. You had made a new friend, being lucky enough to be able to sit next to me. "Freminet.." you whispered to yourself subconsciously, you had only hoped that the foreign name will eventually roll off your tounge.
Being entirely focused on your thoughts and the front, not noticing you whispering his name would make him glance at you, wondering why you had called him– realizing it was probably nothing, he only continued to pay attention to the teacher infront.
The sun had risen down, the teacher dismissing the class signaling that it was time to leave. You quickly packed your things standing up as your eyes wandered on Freminet, "Hey.. uh- wanna walk together?" you spoke nervously, "Ah of course if we go on different directions and uh.. just like till the school gates! if you want.." you added, mentally cursing yourself for stuttering.
The male only looked at you, standing up as he swung his bag over his shoulder also standing up "Sure.." he replied. Freminet started to walk towards the door, looking back at you expecting to follow him. Noticing him waiting for you to follow, you immediately walked up to him– following his as he strode towards the staircase. Eventually landing on the first floor– you had fasten your pace to walk besides him, looking at him as you both walked towards the school gate.
"So... we go on different directions huh-.." you said abit disappointed by the fact, turning to his direction you sighed. "See you tomorrow then, Freminet!" you gave him a soft smile as you started to walk away– going on a different direction from him. "Bye.." he mumbled, watching your back as your figure disappeared into nothing, indicating you were already far away. The blonde let out a soft sigh, turning around and walking home.
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traumatizedjaguar · 5 months
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apocalyptichearts · 2 months
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struggling to express myself verbally and having been the quiet kid growing up 🤝 never shutting up online
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thedumb1 · 5 months
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twitchydoodle · 1 year
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Classroom Allies : Class Clown and Quiet Kid
Finished this a month ago and had this silly idea of these types of classmates joining forces against the school staff hahaha!
SPEEDPAINT
COMMISSION SHEET
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saycheezecomics · 3 months
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"You don't know him like I do."
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dumbutcool · 11 months
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Putting my grades up for adoption because I can't raise them myself.
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chocor0se · 22 days
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i’m simultaneously the shy kid in the corner at parties who wishes they could play with the others and the loner kid listening to music while thinking they’re annoying and just wants to go home.
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straykidsfanyay · 2 months
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I said a total of 3 words at school today
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wendig1rl · 4 days
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Wait you guys what if being out of school for ages and having no friends and being the weird quiet kid actually means I'll never experience teenage romance
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deerinmistytown · 5 days
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Maybe in another life?
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leoeleol · 23 days
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For once I'd like people to not talk over me. I want there to be someone who notices when I go all quiet and sad because I'm being talked over and ignored again. I want that person to check if I'm okay, and to let me talk as much as I'd like, to let me yap, if you will. The day I meet that person is the day you'll see a genuine smile on my face.
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