Here's a story about the weirdest kid in my class.
I'm in 5th Grade, and we do Timed Tests on math every morning. If we get a 100 on the test, we get a harder test. If we pass all the tests, we get an ice-cream sundae at the end of the school year. Here's a true story of how this kid interacts with ppl.
<Me>*After getting a 99 on the test* Dang it! I got a 99.
<Me>*Puts paper in folder*
<Him>*Walks up to me*
<Me> I'm on the C-3 test. Which one are you on?
<Him>*Directly into my face* HEY! I'M ON THE C-3 TEST TOO! HOW COOL IS THAT!?!?
<Me> *facepalming* Ok, thank you, goodbye, go away.
It's not easy dealing with him when he's constantly right next to you assaulting your eardrums.