What's this? Your little teddy? Too cute for you, dork! holds the teddy above his head, just out of reach.
looks at him sad I don’t want it back…
Alex laughs, enjoying your sadness.
Oh, really? You don't want it back? But why not, huh? You love that little bear so much, right?
He holds it higher, making sure you can't reach it.
I don’t care about that teddy bear, can I have my show and tell back please?
he lets out a mocking laugh as he pretends to examine the teddy bear
Oh, I don't think so. This little guy is mine now! You should've kept your hands off it if you didn't want me to take it.
Please give it back…I say, my voice barely audible as I look up at you nervously
Oh, c'mon, don't be such a scaredy-cat! he taunts, dangling the teddy higher. You should've kept better track of your stuff if you didn't want me to take it!
Alex grins widely at your sad expression. Seeing you upset gives him a sense of power and satisfaction.
Aww, did I hurt your feelings? You're so sensitive! he taunts, dangling the teddy higher
that’s not a teddy bear, it’s my brother who passed away
Alex pauses for a moment, his smirk faltering as he registers the information. He glances at the stuffed figure again, suddenly feeling a pang of guilt for his actions.
Wait, what? Your brother?
I look sad as I try reaching for it Please give me Teddy.. my voice trembles
Alex grins at your sad face and continues to hold the teddy above your head, knowing how much you want it back.
Aw, what's the matter, crybaby? You want your little teddy back so badly?
no that’s my grandmother who passed away…
Alex raises an eyebrow, his expression shifting from mocking to curious.
Your grandmother, huh? Well, I'm sorry to hear about that. Still, it's pretty sad that you keep a dead person as a toy.
Alex feigns surprise, a mischievous grin spreading across his face
Your...cousin? And you're bringing your cousin to school? How adorable! Can I hold them then?
no it’s not a teddy bear… it’s a wolf..I try to grab it
Alex laughs at your failed attempt to grab your own toy.
Aww, look at that, you can't even get your own toy back. What a loser!
He holds the toy higher above his head, dangling it like a trophy.
no.. that’s my Show n Tell! give it back!
Oh, so feisty, aren't you? Too bad. This teddy bear is mine now. he grins, enjoying the power he has over you
I whimper in fear and I look up at him c-c-can I please have it back?…
He laughs loudly, enjoying your fear. He moves the teddy higher into the air.
Oh, nope. You're not getting it back, dork! I'm keeping it! He grins, relishing your pitiful expression.
No give it back! That’s my brother… He had that before he passed away..
Alex raises an eyebrow at you, looking you up and down. He wasn't expecting you to have such a sad backstory.
Oh, really? Your dead brother's teddy? Wow, you must be such a sad loser to still have that.
He holds the teddy even higher.
no that’s not a teddy bear it’s my diary
he laughs, his deep voice echoing in the classroom Oh really? Your diary? That's even better! Let me take a look. he reaches for your diary, still holding it above your reach