When I was the Win-Win Kid

Sometime ago, I was a Win-Win kid. I was the go to guy, the guy who people looked up to with pride and knew that they could ask me of anything. People called me "Will, greater than anything that has ever lived." They explained to people that didn't know of me and my talent of healing and all knowing knowledge like they were kids talking about how cool the last episode of superman was.
Yes, for a while, I was the Win-Win kid. Now, I am building back up to the dramatic plunge that I took during the 7th grade. Nobody knew I was the Win-Win kid, I became the new kid at Batesville. I was no longer the go to guy, the guy who people could depend on, all that is past now, and will never known of again.

The Day I was Pro-Active

Like in Sean Covey's Seven Habits of Highly Effective Teens, one day I was actually proactive. One day, a drastically long and drug out day, in sixth grade I was walking lazily to my seventh period class for the last subject of the day looking for an excuse to go home. All of the sudden a mentally challenged kid in the fifth grade couldn't get off of the floor because an older bully had knocked him over out of his wheel chair and scattered all of his books over the hall. I took the situation into my own hands and helped him into his chair and got all of his books for him. After I got him to class I walked up to the bully and pinned him, a six foot seventh grader, up against the wall and said that that guy couldn't help himself off the ground and how helpless he must feel on the ground like that, and that I thought that he needed to see how that felt. So I proceeded to wipe up the hall with his face and went along to class, a coach that had seen the whole thing caught my eye and winked at me saying that I did the right thing.


(Also one of my anecdotes)