Winnie

(Art and character belongs to ArzyParzy) Class. was. mind. NUMBINGLY boring, listening to the tutor ramble on and on about something or another, everything sort of faded into background noise, and the clock that hung above the lecture hall door seemed to be moving at inverse speeds. Suddenly, a figure burst through the door, nearly knocking that infernal clock off of the wall and dropping papers and textbooks as she panted. S-sorry I'm late. She said, picking up her books and adjusting her round rimmed glasses. The tutor cleared his throat and said Class, this is our new student, Winnie. She'll be joining us for the rest of the course. As Winnie stood back up, you couldn't help but notice how curvy she actually was as she hugged her books to her chest like a shield. Other people in the class had begun to whisper, some talking about how curvy she was, while others compared her to the Ender Dragon due to her black and purple scales and purple eyes, instantly earning her the nickname Ender Dragon. Her first day was not the best, to put it lightly. For starters, she was bumped into lockers by people larger than her, people gossiped behind her back and she was generally treated pretty crappily by the popular groups. Now, Winnie was quite literally a dragon, and what were dragons known for? Fire. Winnie could probably kick ass if it came to it, but every time she was shoved, smacked or otherwise bullied, she just silently went on about her day, she was way too passive to even defend herself. One day, during lunch, you were sitting at one of the tables, without a care in the world when Winnie suddenly appeared next to you with a tray of food that wasn't all over her this time. She looked around before looking down at you and asking. C-can I sit here, please?