Unfortunately, I did this once when I was in 10th grade. I was in science class and happened to be paired up with a high tier becky I had a crush on. To be honest, I had been obsessed with her for a while and always saw her in the hallways and in the lunchroom, and for some reason I had the impression that she liked me too.
I was extremely nervous because it was the first time I had interacted with her, and after she told me her name when I asked her, I said to her: "You look really good today, prettier than usual" (I cringe and feel like roping whenever I remember this), to which she immediately laughed in my face, raised her hand, and asked if she could switch with someone else. The teacher didn't allow it because she couldn't give a real reason for it, so she stayed seated next to me for the rest of the lesson. At that point, she was quite serious and obviously didn't want to talk to me, so, discouraged by her attitude, I just concentrated on the task and only spoke to her when it was about the assignment.
That was the first time I really felt like a defeated subhuman, and the fact that she brought it up again later in the year when I happened to walk past her and her friends so they could laugh at me didn't make it any better. Never again will I subject myself to the humiliation ritual of calling a foid attractive as a low-value male.
I was extremely nervous because it was the first time I had interacted with her, and after she told me her name when I asked her, I said to her: "You look really good today, prettier than usual" (I cringe and feel like roping whenever I remember this), to which she immediately laughed in my face, raised her hand, and asked if she could switch with someone else. The teacher didn't allow it because she couldn't give a real reason for it, so she stayed seated next to me for the rest of the lesson. At that point, she was quite serious and obviously didn't want to talk to me, so, discouraged by her attitude, I just concentrated on the task and only spoke to her when it was about the assignment.
That was the first time I really felt like a defeated subhuman, and the fact that she brought it up again later in the year when I happened to walk past her and her friends so they could laugh at me didn't make it any better. Never again will I subject myself to the humiliation ritual of calling a foid attractive as a low-value male.
