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He never understood that Silence is Golden, his boisterous voice and monkey like chuckle was audible miles away. There were those who replied his comments across the classroom which swayed the attention of the class from the whiteboard, then the class would get the dagger stare from the teacher. Some comments were funny as some cracked up, then there were also the others who displayed the visible irritation on their faces. His voice was distinct, always a chord and a pitch above the rest of the class - that was hard to miss. He volunteered information about embarrassing moments about his classmates  and always imitated different cultural accents in class. This always got one the teacher's nerves as the class snickered , giggled and smiled in waves.

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He had a chauffeur driven car which alighted him at the school porch daily. The car was a sight to behold - it was an expensive one, a BMW. Whenever he walked , he held his head high and looked straight ahead, oblivious to who was beside him or in front of him. He was branded top to toe - iPhone16, Tiger shoes, a Hublot Watch. He stuck his nose high up in the air as he walked , as if he was royalty walking among the peasants. In our minds, we wondered, who did he think he was? What did he even have to think he was above us?

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His head was always drooping, i dont think I have even seen his face properly. He never looked up and saw anyone eye to eye. No one could even get one word out of him. He was the first person out of class when the bell rang and last person in before assembly began. His hair was ruffled and hung below his eyebrows, covering them. He always wore a black hoodie over his uniform - rain or shine. He was the subject of our lunch conversations and gossip. Some called him 'weird' the rest just looked straight past him, as if he never existed.

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Benjii has very low self esteem, he is always emotionally depressed and complicated. he is very scared in social places.
Someone called Ms Esther saw him being very lonely and came and comforted him.

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He always lowers his head to avoid eye contact. He is always sitting alone in class and struggles to make new friends.He is a scrawny boys with small eyes and wear glasses. He is often bullied for how small and weak he is which gave him low self esteem.
He rarely participate in class to avoid being made fun of at all cost. During recess, he sits alone in class. People in class often forget about his existence.
He thinks that people enjoys making fun of him.

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The new girl dragged her feet to her new class, her black hoodie covering most of her face. With her trembling hands, she knocked softly on the door of her classroom. The door burst open with a tall teacher who greeted her with a wide grin. "Welcome," she said, then turning to the students in the classroom she continued, "Class, this is your new classmate!" The new girl's eyes opened wide as she took small steps into the classroom. Everyone looked so big! I'm like an ant to them, she thought, slouching even more. The tall teacher looked at her and gave a smile that urged her to introduce herself. The new girl tried her best to muster a small smile and mumbled, "I-I... My n-name is M-Megan." The class burst into whispers. Some people stared meanly at her, and others pointed at her with disgust, that's what Megan thought at least.

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I knew I was in for some trouble when I heard who my partner was going to be for the science project. "Ben, you will be paired with Amy." said my science teacher. Amy was notorious for being a spoiled brat, she was arrogant due to her fantastic looks, always bossed people around and always expected people to do exactly what she wants. The people who worked with her on the science project previously complained that they always had to do all the work just because of her attitude.

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appearance: she looks like she is very confident of herself and she always has an angry and mean look on her face that gives off bad vibes. her eyes are small and sharp, she is always standing up straight and tall looking proud of herself.
words/actions/dialogue: her voice is very loud and she likes to shout at people. she also bosses people around like she is the teacher of the class. when she talks, her words are quite annoying and she can never stop talking.
what other characters say about them: whenever she talks, people find her annoying and calls her an attention seeker. they also think she is bossy and extremely loud when she talks hence many people do not like to be her friend.

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A chairperson of the class 1E , Sandy, is known to be arrogant about her role and quite bossy as when the class were having a group activity of 5 people she voluntarily elected herself to be the leader despite already having a leadership role in the class. During orientation, everyone thought that she was quiet and a shy person as she wore a jacket and had but always put a hood above her head. Despite all that, she had displaced good leadership. As the saying goes "Do not judge a book by its cover." The entire class were about Sandy. Instantly after she got the chairperson she became a monster making all the class community follow her orders giving them no freedom not the people who had no jobs were spared. They had picked up all the litter she did and help do her homework.

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Bart Simpson eyed the teacher while leaning his chair back, turning to his classmate. His mischievous looks and wide eyes were at the edge of bursting out in laughter, thinking about the joke he wanted to share with his friends. The unmistakable bean-shaped birthmark gave him a funny-looking face, which made him the perfect person to add humour into their mundane lessons. As soon as the teacher turned to face the whiteboard, he stood up and did a comical dance, while acting like a monkey. As expected, his classmates burst into laughter while the teacher glared menacingly at him, shouting at him for interrupting the lesson.

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alex walked quietly to her seat . she lowered her head and looked at the floor scared of making eye contact with her classmates. She was silent and was hoping not to draw any attention to herself. she did not want anyone to see her badly coloured black shirt and jeans. She was a short and skinny girl with glasses .she rarely talked to her classmates and only did when she had to. She felt that the people around her were mocking and taunted her. She felt that she was a lonely and quiet girl with little chance of being popular and liked by her classmates

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Sook Ling  dragged her heavy feet into the classroom dreading  another day of school. As she walk into class, the

cacophony of her classmate's shouting rang through her ears. She hung her head low staring at her feet, avoiding any eye contact. Beads of sweat trickled in rivulets down her forehead. Her thick messy hair covered he Ance cover head. As she sat down, she silently stared at her legs. Her eyes were half open and she would lift her glass up every 1 or 2 seconds against her sweaty oil covered nose.

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With a look far too average, a boring personality and normal grades, Luna was never able to draw attention to herself like she wanted to. As a result, she came to think that everyone hated her and that if she never existed nobody would even care. Stationed at the dark eerie corner near the toilets, Luna glanced at the crowd of students chattering around her, oblivious of her very presence.
"Look at Lonely Luna sitting there all by herself, I can't imagine living a life as miserable as hers." A student's comment pierced right through Luna's heart, causing her to shed a tear.

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Bart had quickly placed a chair against the door knob of his classroom while his teachers were occupied. He climbs up on the teacher's table and begins to crack a couple of jokes to his friends. His eyes were bright and he was smiling from ear to ear when his friends had laughed uncontrollably because of his jokes. He picks up a marker and uses it as a microphone, pretending he's on a stage for a live stand up comedy show. Once he was done with all his jokes, he took a bow and all his friends started chanting his name, while his teachers were outside of the classroom, banging on the door, demanding they be let in.