At lunchtime he let off his trademark happy shriek in the playground. Unfortunately it was in close proximitiy to a burly child with ADHD who then proceeded to chase him across the playground and try to beat him up!
Standing between a she-wolf and her young holding an air raid alarm comes to mind. I'm sure it wasn't deliberate (40% of what X does is by impulse, I reckon - it's just the way he is). In other news he was drawing on his right cheek with a pencil in the classroom and pressed just a little bit too hard. By the time I saw him he was sporting a six inch scar where the pencil had left its' mark. X is so different to me at that age it is unbelievable....
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