((Incase you don't know what ADHD is I have it... And it makes my life a living hell.
I'm ALWAYS hungry when I don't take my medicine... And I'm never hungry when I do take it which has caused rapid increases and decreases in my weird. My hands are constantly shaking. One of the side effects of my medication is depression, along with the hand shaking. I can't control my actions... And I'm basically drunk. (Alcohol and ADHD effects the same area of the brain). I can never pay attention I'm always tired...
It's hell. I wish I didn't have it sometimes.... I shouldn't have to take drugs to be normal every day... I hate how they make my personality completely different.
This is why I envy people with Turret or asburgers... Because you can go the whole day without having to take drugs to make you "normal"... And you don't have to deal with the terrible side effects...
And no one makes fun of it, and people take it seriously...
I'm not trying to degrade these illnesses, and they really are nothing to make fun of. I'm just saying that you have it better off then you may think ok?... :'(
You might say "oh, just don't take you medicine."
I can't. That's even worse.
I'm hyperactive as shit. I can't pay attention, and I'm constantly exhausted... I'm annoying without it too. And I make EXTREMELY poor decisions.

It's funny how these pills that are supposed to help me, have more side effects then they do actual effects.
The only benefit to having it? Nothing.
And I hate it when people are like "I have SUCH bad ADHD..." And I'm like "Oh? have you been diagnosed, what medicine do you take?"

And they're like "well I haven't been diagnosed but-"

And then at that point I just walk away.
Just fucking walk away.))

((Lilly is 18 in this while you're 7))

You sighed, looking up at the board.
None of this made sense to you.
Why do we have to do all these steps? Can't we just figure how to split 3 into 3 groups in our heads? You wondered. Bored, your eyes began to wonder, looking over at the kid next to you's desk.

Your eyes moved to the little troth in the desk, who knows why it was there

Hey, it's almost like they've got a river of crayon rapers in there!!! You said fascinated. Your imagination was running wild, imagining the beavers and fish swimming in the troth.

I want a river too! You decided, looking into your desk.
But I don't have any crayons...
Your eyes wondered to a bottle of liquid glue you had in your desk. Perfect! The fish will love this!!! You decided, opening up the cap and pouring it into the little thing on your desk.
((I think it's somewhere to put your pencils so they don't roll away... Idk...))
Your teacher was walking around the classroom now as she was doing the lesson. She gasped loudly when she saw what you were doing.

"Ms. (L/n)!" She scolded, you looked up at her, gulping. Not sure what you did wrong.
"Come down with me to the office at once." She said angrily, taking your hand and pulling you down to the office.
You were shaking with fear.
What did I do wrong? You wondered.

Your bottom lip was quivering, and you felt like you were about to cry...

-timeskip-

"So you're saying your teacher was lying?" Your principle asked.
"N-no..." You whispered.

"Mr. S. We couldn't get ahold of her older brother, but we have her sister here."

"Good. Send her in." The principle said, you almost burst into tears just there.
You were almost certain that she's be severely disappointed in you.

Lilly walked in and sat down. "Thank you Lilly for joining us on such short notice."

"No problem, Vash had some other things to do, so I came as quick as I could.

--Time skip.--

You sat in the car with Lilly, staring out the window.
"(Name)" she began.
You burst into tears, you couldn't take it anymore.
"I'm sorry!" You cried.
"I-I just wanted to make a river for the fish!" You cried.

"River for the fish?" She repeated questioningly.
"W-well everyone else had a river of trash in their desk so I wanted to make my own s-so..."

"It's ok. I understand. But I think I may have to talk to Vash... Yiu've been having a lot of problems like that lately..."

You sniffled.
"We may have to go to the doctor." She said, you just stared at the floor.

"Vash is probably going to yell at me again..." You whispered.
She smiled and giggled. "Don't worry. I think I can calm him down..." She promised.

((Sorry that It was really short. Also a sideffect of my ADHd I have random mood swings, so the very beginning that whole rant I did? That was all emotional drama. I apologize for that.
I'll try and make all of the stories the best I can, because I have SO many requests.

Guess the phrase!!!: "Sippy sippy!!!"

Requested by: CrazyHetaFangirl ))

((Hasta luego!))