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I'm not an elf either, to be honest.

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Well, since you also beat someone up, that's fine.
Although, I still wonder, why did you go behind the garages to fight, knowing full well that you would probably get beaten up? Why didn't you take a sword with you and show them your coolness and fencing skills?

why did you go behind the garages to fight, knowing full well that you would probably get beaten up

Young...
And when he finally gained some sense, no one asked him anymore – they just grabbed him by the arms and legs (one or two people per limb) and carried him away. Ah, those were the good old days!
I wasn't into fencing back then. And Ment brought some good pictures. Especially the second one, where the blade is clearly visible. In the first one, it's more like a light steel sword.

even a piece of textolite can leave a nasty bruise

There was a case of manslaughter. With a piece of textolite. True, there were people of considerable strength involved, and I don't think I could even repeat that feat in my best days, but it was still significant. And you can easily ruin your kneecaps and knuckles.

Especially if this branch is about forty millimeters in diameter and about a meter long.

If you're not an ogre or Nikolai Valuev, then such a branch will be worse than even a textolite sword... Well, you might hit someone once, if you're lucky.)

Siver, didn't you try catching them one by one?

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If you're not an ogre or Varlamov, then such a branch will be worse than even a textolite sword... Well, you might hit someone once, if you're lucky.

It depends on the person. Besides, one hit to the hind leg is more than enough.

Siver, didn't you try catching them one by one?

I did, but they had it all planned out – after I caught one, they really gave it to me.

Were you randomly chosen as the target of

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, or did you somehow stand out negatively in their eyes?

Second.

not like everyone else

I was perfectly aware that I was a freak...

Second.

And how, if it's not a secret?

This is what it would be like if a Redguard lived in a Nord village.

And how, if not a secret?

He was unkempt, weak, and liked to show off his extensive knowledge to those around him. Without arrogance – he didn't look down on people, but if he knew something or thought he knew something, he always rushed to demonstrate it. Only much later did I realize that this could also be annoying.

Interesting. I remember that one guy from our class started getting bullied after he stole money from someone in elementary school. And overall, in the following years, he talked a lot, showed off unnecessarily, and was generally an unpleasant person. I don't remember anything about the others.

and I didn't answer, even if I knew the answer.
I wouldn't say that was a plus.

Any extremes are dangerous...
My school experience also made me much more restrained later on.

He was messy, weak, and loved to show off his extensive knowledge to those around him. Not in an arrogant way – he didn't look down on people, but if he knew something or thought he knew something, he always wanted to demonstrate it. Only much later did I realize that this could also be annoying.

The same applies to the shield. Only, no one hit me, and I practically didn't try to prove anything to anyone, although there were cases, but mostly I just wasn't liked by anyone. Although I had friends among the same kind of people, only even more silent than me. It's good to be a girl.
But in general, it's hard to say whether it was my fault or not; our class was just awful. There were no examples of strong, genuine friendship; most people switched between groups several times a year. If they decided to bully someone, instead of beating them, they came up with stupid and unpleasant rumors (I was once considered a lesbian who put cotton wool in her bra. The issue with my breasts was resolved when I wore a relatively revealing neckline a couple of times. And after school, there were a couple of funny incidents related to my orientation, which could have led to anything being fabricated. But some others were bullied terribly; they came up with something truly shameful and harassed them so much that people had to change schools). By the way, the boys in our class weren't bullied either.
Life changed in university, and I realized that it wasn't really about me.