And by bumping elbows I mean elbows are touching while writing

Angela : *Writing.*

* Forst was writing *

Brandon: "bumps into Forst's right hands" oops...

“Oop- Oh, that’s alright, no need to apologize.” * He smiled. *

Brandon: I remember coloring in preschool. I would always ruin kids' drawings.

“Oh… Well, we’re here now, no need to dwell in the past.”

Brandon: It's really not a big deal. I'm just left-handed. Why is that such a big deal?

“It isn’t really a big deal to me, it’s just a change of hands.”

Brandon: Then what were you writing down?

“Because I didn’t know that one out of ten people are left handed-“

Brandon: What did you think I was?

“Left?”

Brandon: It wasn't too bad. It was the day I discovered I had a rare trait that only 1/10 of people have.

“Whoa, awesome.” * He wrote exactly that on a post-it * “… Better to keep that fact.”

Brandon: Give me that. "Scribbles over post it with left hand"

“… oh… alright…”

Brandon: It's not a big deal that I'm....oh you know what never mind. I'm sure you know at leat one other person with my trait.

“No I don’t… for now, atleast.”

*Afra growls under her breath. like her father, she hates physical touch from people she doesn't know*

Cornflower: Could you please stop?!

Brandon: Sorry, this happens too often

Cornflower: It's okay but please don't do it again

Brandon: Ok so one time in preschool I bumped a kid's elbow while he was drawing. I said sorry and tried to figure out why. I then figured out because he was drawing with his right hand, and I was drawing with my left. I tried drawing with my right to stop, but my right hand didn't color as well. I then noticed every other kid colored with their right hand, so I thought I was broken.

Cornflower: Maybe your left handed

Brandon: She's the girl who accuses me of being a spy.

Cornflower: Oh...

Brandon: I am. So is Mom. She was the one who said, "1-2-3 you're just like me."

Cornflower: See you're not alone

Brandon: Camille thinks I'm putting a homing device on her

Cornflower: Who's Camille?

One clean uppercut to the solar plexus. Laugh as he can’t breathe.

Oh I forgot to put no seriously injuring or killing him

Brandon: You're gonna kill me for being a minority?

No, for pestering me and not respecting my personal space.
Who said you were a minority?

Brandon: Because that's the reason I was invading. But I'm not the kind of minority you think I am. And it was an accident. My left hand writes better than my right. We should switch spots.

Yeah, that’s logical now that I know you’re left handed.
Why didn’t you just sit on the left side anyway? BTW, being left handed has been proposed as a learning disability at least once (ever seen a lefties writing with pen).

So are you partially ambidextrous? Because that’s a huge advantage in some situations. Trule ambidexterity is a great advantage in surgery for eg.

IRL he survived fine.

Jun-seo:*starts skecthing*

Brandon: "bumps his left elbow into Jun-seo's right elbow" oops

Jun-seo:o-your fine

Brandon: In kindergarten, I always bumped kids and ruined their drawings. I found out why I was bumping all the time. It was because every other kid used their right hand and I used my left. I tried putting the crayon in my right hand, but my left hand colored better. I thought I was broken for the rest of that day.

Jun-seo:i tryed to eat other kids artworks

Brandon: ok that's worse than being a lefty.

Jun-seo:yeah

Jayla: *doesn't notice or doesn't care, writing down stuff in her notebook and scribbling it out again*

Brandon: "Bumps Jayla's right arm with his left" oops

Jayla: "Huh? Oh."

Brandon: In kindergarten for a brief time, I was known as the drawing ruiner because I would bump elbows with kids and ruin their work.

Jayla: "Hm."

Brandon: The only one who didn't care was my big sister Destiny. She noticed that my left hand colored better than my right, and we switched spots.

Jayla: "Well, do you want to switch spots?"

Brandon: Yes! Does anyone sit next to you that I might bump with?

Jayla: "Not today. Kate's absent, and I hope she stays that way."

Brandon: Also I thought I was broken because all the other kids colored with their right hands and my left hand colored better. I told mom. She assured me that I was not broken by writing the family names with her left hand.

Jayla: "Cool."