This is the story of Ryu, the fighting autist. Another tale from Middle school.
Chester the Molester wasn't the only sped at the school. There were plenty others, but the only one I really became friends with was a kid we nicknamed Ryu. Why Ryu? Because he was somehow a fighting game savant. He lived and breathed Street Fighter as it was his favorite. He would wear a fucking head bandanna like Ryu and the teachers allowed it because he paid attention better if people didn't hassle him about it. He used to get pissed when people would argue that Mortal Kombat or Guilty Gear was better than Street Fighter, in which then he would erupt into a rage. Ryu was between high and mid functioning so it really didn't take much to set him off it you wanted. Despite that he did have friends, me included. He had his fixations and was weird, but he was a loyal soul who loved to teach people about his beloved Street Fighter. When not in school he was at the arcade practicing on the games there, but he also had a play-station at home where he played games. He was incredibly good at them too.
Now of course every school had bullies, and many liked to target Ryu because it really didn't take much to get him screeching and throwing shit. Just yelling shit like 'Ryu is a faggot' would get him angry enough to get sent to in school detention, as we didn't have tard guards.
Now things never got physical for a while. They would just taunt him to watch him chimp out, but nobody felt the need to put their hands on him. Kid was like glass. Skinny. Frail. Glasses so thick you could probably use them to start a fire. Nobody wanted to hit him in case he outright shattered to pieces. That is, until someone did put their hands on him. And oh, was that a mistake.
A bully shoved him into the desks, laughing. But something was different. Ryu wasn't screeching, instead something in him switched. Before anyone could do anything he screams "SHOOORYUUKEN!!!" And then legit performs the legit Shoryuken move. He jumped up and spun, fist in the air, and collided it with the bottom of the bully's jaw. Bully's jaw was open so all of us could hear the clack of his teeth as his jaw forcibly shut, which caused him to bite his tongue pretty hard. He screamed and fell back as Ryu slipped into a stance, even doing the idle bouncing effect as he waited to see what the bully would do next.
The bully fled, which was probably smart of him. If Ryu could perform a shoryuken, what else could he do? Motherfucker could probably do a Hadouken if he actually wanted and we'd be none the wiser. Needless to say nobody put their hands on him again? But teasing? Teasing was way too funny to stop so it would continue. But there was always a healthy level of caution and respect from then on.
Another tale but a short one, but perhaps THE most autistic thing to happen at school is when the principle caught some boys having a literal dick measuring contest in the boys bathroom. There was just a circle of middle schoolers, dicks out, raging erections, as they passed a ruler between each other to measure their dicks. It was so happen that the principle went in to go to the bathroom and walked in on that scene. I can't imagine what was going through his head as he beheld that sight. I just know that he made an announcement later that you would only get so many minutes to use the bathroom so you couldn't skip class to measure your goddamn dicks anymore.