1st grade:
“what’s wrong with her?”
“i don’t know.”
“i heard her dad was a crazy mutant creature”
(bobby’s fingers form in a grotesque, sickly way to illustrate his point)

3rd grade:
on a report card:
“i’m worried about your daughter: she gets good grades in my class and is a very good little girl, but she never talks to any of the other children.”

7th grade:
“look at her boobs; her crazy mutant boobs.”
“shut up, bobby, you’re such a perv.”

8th grade:
“eww… i don’t want her seeing me change. she’s such a lesbo. she’s always staring at me.”