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By the time I got downstairs, Ethan’s jacket had been torn to shreds. Ethan looked at the Doberman in terror, his face pale. “Dad! S-Save me!” Ethan gasped for air, his tone full of fear. Standing there, the neighbor, Andrew Livington, said in disdain, “You have a rude kid. “My baby girl is just playing with you. Why are you screaming for help?” Bella the Doberman got more hyped up. She put her paws on Ethan’s shoulders while drooling.

"That's a beautiful name." Luxe huffed, obviously pleased, and crouched low, waiting for me to climb on. I did, trying to hold on to his fur as lightly as I could to avoid hurting him. He jostled his huge back and I began to slide sideways and quickly held on tightly. He gave a self-satisfied wolf laugh and I laughed with him. With a small warning growl, he leaped over Lucas's garden and into the woods.

I mean Cody has over forty-five thousand followers and growing. “Those guys, right? Their goofy grins and take a look at Atlas, jeez my brother is such a geek sometimes.” Atlas has made his eyes crossed and has his tongue sticking out with his fingers in a V behind Cody’s head. “I don’t think they’ll ever grow up.”

Surely, it’s safe to stop and look. They’re quite red. First degree, I think. Well, they’re not black. And that’s as bad as it gets. It looks like when a cartoon character hits their thumb with a hammer, only it’s on the tips of both my feet. How silly. Oh, well I can still wriggle my toes. And feel it a little. Wow. I really am a cartoon. Will I have freakishly big breasts? I wouldn’t mind looking like Elastigirl. If I had to pick anyone.

For most Autistic people, stimming is ever changing, which means that their stims vary depending on environmental, emotional, mental, and physical factors. For Bo, stimming comes in the form of movement and noises. He taps his fingers as if he is playing the piano (physical stim), shakes his head aggressively (physical stim), squeaks when he gets excited (verbal stim), hums (vocal stim), swipes his right hand across his collar bone (physical stim), repeats the words of others (echolalia, verbal stim) and many other self stimulations. This is a small list of his stims, and are all very common in the wording of the story.

“Jai-san! Ruta!” The two turned to look and noticed him. Ruta immediately waved happily while Jai inclined his head. “Brother!” Yuta stopped between them. “Hey~ How’s the training going?” Ruta smiled widely. “It was fun! I learned how to fight someone bigger than me!” “Oh? Really? That’s great! How do you fight someone that is bigger than you?” Yuta asked his little brother. “By moving faster than them!” Ruta answered seriously while balling his fists.