Being at that school was Hell. People stole from me (two toys were stolen from me a Doc McStuffins stethoscope toy that was in my locker was stolen in kindergarten and out of school during a garage sale someone stole my Octonauts playset, I loved that playset, that I left alone for a few minutes to check on how the sales were going) and it didn't matter if it was food or toys, I was constantly bullied (got so bad that a bus driver removed me from my assigned seat to keep an eye on me when I have an assigned seat in the bus next to my best [she was one of the students who DIDN'T bully me] friend) by students and teachers, I was belittled for spotting things that no one can see, no one understood what I was on about when I asked them if they said my name because I was hearing voices, I was assaulted on a school bus and the older male students were kicking me in the stomach which could've led to hospitalization, I was victim blamed by the principal after the assault, I was expelled from the Minecraft Club for apparently setting someone's build on fire (Not true) when I didn't because last time I joined the Minecraft Club's Minecraft server... I was in the middle of nowhere, no one understood why I had accommodations, the principal refused to put me into a special education class and on a special education bus, I was in a play called Seussical the Musical (sounds good when you find out they hated how I acted so they had to switch positions each time to keep me behind the line when it comes for the background characters to walk from behind the curtains to the scene where the flower or dust that the WHOs are on are going to be destroyed in oil) and it was annoying, the male special education teacher (Mr. B) allowed all students out to recess except for me all because I didn't finish my work when I was stressing and struggling with it and once I was told that one word (the word was no) I had an autistic meltdown and all hell broke loose (the teacher forced me to clean up my mess and didn't have any reaction to my autistic meltdown) and the teacher still didn't let me out to recess, & I got hurt during recess and I had a friend help me get to the nurse because I was bleeding and the teacher (Mr. B) was furious on where I went and said that I can't participate in the pizza party (or whatever it was) since I left recess with a student all because I had to go to the school NURSE for an injury (the student had my back) and after Mr. B heard what happened he allowed me to join back into the pizza party thing.