[GIVEAWAY] Konoha's Weekly Shard Giveaway!

[Konoha]

Welcome to my Weekly Shard Giveaway~!


-- As a non-active user, I would still like to support World of Bleach in any way that I can. This is where the Shard Giveaway comes in! Each week (unless stated otherwise), I will be hosting a different goal where the winner will receive a set amount of Shards (minimum 5 for the small giveaways). --


Past Giveaway Winners



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This Week's Giveaway!

GOAL: Write a 250-character Story describing your worst experience in school.

RULES: Keep it appropriate! You must follow all site rules, or your submission will not be accepted.

DEADLINE: June 19 at 10PM CST

PRIZE: 10 Delicious Shards

Keeping the first giveaway fairly simple, and easy for everyone!


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Next Week's Giveaway will begin on my birthday next Monday (June 22), and will be somewhere around 30-40 shards!

[Konoha]

BONUS GIVEAWAY DETAILS

I need images for each Weekly Giveaway post (makes it look a little bit better), and for my signature on World of Bleach. Keep the dimensions reasonable.

I'll offer 5 shards for each piece, and that could go up based on the quality of the submission.

[Jackie-boy]

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[orosan]

hmm not sure :s

i think my worst moment was when i was in 6th grade, there were messy papers on my desk, so i tried to flick them off using my middle finger.

my hand was a shape of a fist with my with my thumb holding my middle finger, i pull then release to flick the paper off, at this age i have no idea what the hell the middle finger is or what sex is or what the word f** is, then the teacher saw me and thought i was flipping her off, she went straight at me grabbed my arm and punished me for it while i recieved no explanation nor did i know what i did wrong till like maybe 5 years later i understood why.

teachers pls tell your student why they are being punished atleast, so stupid.

[Jackie-boy]

I think that a pretty bad experience for me at school was when I was being bullied in the 7th grade by a kid two years older than me and about a foot and a half taller then me. So it started in the beginning of the week about three weeks after school started. When I first met the guy he would play a lot, so thinking that this was nothing but friendly banter I would mess around too. We were kids.

However, it soon began to reach the point of irritation when he would begin to  step on my shoes in the hallways repeatedly for no reason. This went on for three days of him constantly harassing me. So I went home and thought and thought all night long, and I finally decided that I was going to fight him the next day. He was bigger then me so I knew I couldn't try to pick him up and slam him or anything, so I planned on waiting until he was sitting down to hit him.

Content with my plan I  decided to go to sleep and rest my nervous nerves, and the strangest thing happened. Over night I actually had a dream about being walked out of the room with the guy that was harassing me by a Security guard of the school.  So come the next day as my Dad is driving me to school I told him that I might get into a fight today, and he asked me why, and who was messing with me. I explained to him what had been going on and he immediately wanted to get the school staff involved and talk to the kid. I said no, because growing up where I did that will cause more problems then solve them. So in the end he told me to handle my business.

So the time finally comes to when I have class with him and it's in my art class room at about 9:00 am. I went to a friend of mine at about 9:30 and told him that at 9:40 I was gonna hit the dude in his mouth and stop all this.( Sounds dumb I know, but my nerves was bad and adrenaline had me on edge) So at 9:39 I get out of my seat, walk over to this dude's seat and ask him why he's been messing with me so much.

I say," Ay, Terry. Why you be messing with me so much. Stepping on my shoes and stuff in the hallways. That ain't cool."

He says," Because I can. I'm bullying you."

I say,"  Oh alright." And I begin to laugh. Then say" That ain't about to happen no more."

He says" Bang about it then."

I Say," Okay." Then I look over to my friend, who's grinning and staring directly at me, turn towards Terry and hit him directly in his teeth while he sitting down, hit him a good four times before he gets up and we start going at it. And I mean going at it. We do nothing, but trade blows for a good 40 seconds.

But in the end, he asked me" You done?"

And I say, "I did what I came to do" He got a bloody mouth, and a bloodshot eye from where I hit him. He extends his hand and we shake up. About 15 seconds later a security guard walks into the classroom and escorts us out. And it's exactly as I pictured it in the dream. Exactly. Weirdest stuff ever.

They sit us in a office together because we convince them that we're cool now, and we talk about a lotta of things. He gained respect for me and I for him, and to this day he respects me. We play on the same football team, and even though he goofy as all hell that's still my brother on the field. Sometimes it takes force to gain respect. That's my story. Hope you enjoyed it.

This is about 700 words long so my bad for going over XD Wanted to give you guys the full story ya know Later peeps. Peace

[Zerorin]

The following tale an unfortunately true "highlight" of my school years and the bullying that accompanied them.. 

Before we begin I must paint a picture of my school for you. Our school was your run of the mill, densely packed lower-middle class kind of environment. Thus the vast majority of the male students fell under what was known as "lads". Lads are typically big talking, insult hurling, sport obsessed guys, kind of like Jocks you could say. You either acted this way or stuck out like a sore thumb in our school and unfortunately for me I fell into the later.. Tall, pale and quiet, didn't care for sports or any of the laddish behavior and so I became a prime target.

One boy in particular took a huge dislike towards me for a reason I didn't understand until much later.. We'll call him Aye. He would do his best to make life living hell for me in all manner of ways. 

So one school day just as I was preparing for lunch I felt something wet and pungent hit the top of my head.. Low and behold it was a coleslaw salad being pressed onto the top of my head.. It was of course Aye, who left the room shouting salad head (creative mind he was not..). This left me spending lunch trying to wash coleslaw from my hair in the bathroom sink..

Now.. The funny part is years later I discover that Aye had come out of the closet and is dating a boy who was a rather similar type to me.. So the next time someone is picking on you just remember, they might just be crushing on you~

[Dawnfire]

I was in third grade. My best friend was a sweet, funny, energetic boy. He had a love for kick ball and determination that matched it. On the flip side however he could be arrogant and bossy. It got to the point that nobody would join his kick ball team except me by the end of the year. He wasn't a very good leader, you see, and had a tendency of seething angrily for awhile after lost games (which happened fairly often). Still, I was loyal and generally liked him. I looked over his negative traits for the entire school year, and he made me laugh, kept me company and gave me sweets on Valentines day.

But the following year, we were put into separate classes. I passed him by in the hallway and cheerfully said hi, twice, only for him to flat out ignore me. It was then I saw that he was speaking to a girl eerily similar to me. Brown hair, glasses... I stared for a long minute, walked away, and that was it. Never spoke to him again. Never tried playing kick ball at recess again, either.

[hidden09]

I just moved to a new school when I was in fourth grade, during the class while the teacher was lecturing, my tummy was hurting, really bad, my head was down on the desk and I was holding my tummy. My seat-mate then talked to me and said what's wrong, I couldn't respond to him because I was really trying hard to hold it back. When the teacher was looking for someone to recite, I raised my hand and said "I can't hold it any longer teacher", then the poop came out. Everyone laughed, I even saw the teacher trying to hide her laughter while she was coming to help me. After that incident, everyone started teasing me and gave me a nickname "poopy-pants". Everytime I tried to talk to someone they would say "Are you gonna poop in your pants again poopy-pants" and they would laugh. That would go on for the whole year until I moved school for my fifth grade. I never really made friends in that school due to that incident.

[Zerocool]

If you are going to have an embarrassing moment, own it, make it yours.  Senior year of high school, everything was perfect that day, from the shine on my shoes to the crease in my dress slacks.  After heroically saving some scrub 10th grader from a couple seniors earlier that day, I felt like the world was mine to conquer.  The last bell rang, just as I slid through the door to geometry class, yeah, today was a good day!

I sat down in my seat, as the teacher commanded for us to open up our pages to..., a sultry voice whispered, "thank you for saving my brother earlier today".  I looked back, holy crap, I've had a crush on this girl for two years.  My mind began to race, I decided to play it cool, nodded like it was no big deal, then turned my attention back towards the teacher.  I flipped to a random page in the text book, suddenly, I felt a bare foot make it's way across my waist.  I squirmed as she demonstrated skills that could construct a hands free banana split.

"Mr. [Censored], would you mind coming up to the chalk board and demonstrating how to do this problem", asked the teacher?  My voice crackled, as her foot slipped away, "uh,, I really don't understand how to do that problem".  Sweat dripped down my forehead, as I realized I didn't wear underwear that day.  "That is okay, Mr [Censored], I will work you through the problem", responded the teacher.  Slowly I stood up, grasping to cover myself with my text book, "you don't need your book", bellowed the teacher.

I looked the girl in the eyes, as she slid her foot back into her shoe, she turned beat red, as the book slid out of my hands making a loud thump on the desk.  I could hear the girls giggling as I made my way to the front of the row.  The teacher cracked, "my, I've never had anyone that excited to do math before!"  I dropped my head in shame for what felt like an eternity, then I lifted it back up and said with a smile, "at least we won't be needing your pointer today"!

[Konoha]

Alright everyone, the giveaway deadline has passed! Wait for it...


The winner of the contest is... hidden09

Please send me a private message here on the forums, or to Konoha in-game with your in-game account so that I can request the shards be transferred to the appropriate account! Congratulations!

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