I got bullied as a kid. Multiple times, but my first one and the one I remember the most was this kid.
I remember it clearly (kind of lol), it was this kid named Andrew, and it was throughout 4-5th Grade (he was held back twice; in the Florida education system LOL). He was tall compared to us at the time (by 7th grade I was taller than him), light skinned, and was one of those people who always looked mad even when smiling (kind of like Ice Cube).
He got into a lot of fights, and usually spent a lot of his time in the boys restroom nearest to our class.. awaiting his prey. At least.. when he wasn't suspended. He used to just punch us hard as fuck for no reason, because he was bigger than me and my friend.. so I wasn't gonna fight his ass. That shit hurt too. But one day, he took my bookbag and just went through my shit. He saw a Frieza picture that I drew, and thought it was the greatest thing ever. Around this time, me and my friends drew the shit out of DBZ (and Sonic lol).
So he asked us to draw him the same picture, at first I thought, "Lol, what kind of loser wants a Frieza pic?" But if it meant he'd leave us the fuck alone, then screw it. Every time I saw him, I had a different DBZ character to offer. Everything was awesome, and there was an inkling of hope that a friendship could from.. Until he wanted me to draw Bulma nude, which I said no to because I was a good young Christian boy back then. And I don't think I knew what sex was till like middle school- at least that's how I recall it. Anyway, that sort of hit the reset button, and he went back to physically abusing us. From then on, we would just avoid him, and hide in plain sight when we saw him. He kept asking for that pic too.
We ended going to middle school with him, where I think he ended up getting expelled for throwing a desk at a teacher or punching him or her. I can't remember exactly what happened to him.