The tale of Shamu My middle school was home to a lot of fat kids, but they were mostly just that kind of overweight that they realize they need to get rid of once they get into high school. Except for this one hamily, a set of 3 siblings who were hugely obese, especially the oldest. It was technically a female, though it could have fooled me. She was tall for an 8th grader, and had to be pushing 300 pounds. Simply enormous, light years larger than any other kid in the entire school. She had 3 chins (at least) and more rolls than there are people on earth. She also rode my school bus. It never had to share a seat, due to the fact that it took up an entire seat. Everday when she got on the bus, the whole bus would jump up and down to make the bus rock back and forth and scream "SHAMU! SHAMU!" "FREE WILLY!" or "THAR SHE BLOWS!" The whole school called her shamu and made whale noises in the hallway until the hamily eventually moved away.  Bonus story: I was a smallfat when I was 13. I'd been told by my doctor for years that I was overweight, and didn't care. My mother even took me to multiple nurtitionists. Until a boy I liked called me a cow to my face. Only then did I lose the weight and gain human status. But fat shaming never works /s.