I had a lot of bullies and that sort of thing at my school, but I don't think it was because I acted different (but acting different certanly didn't help). They always called me Mr. Bean because, guess what, I apparently look like Mr. Bean. I prefer Rowan Atkinson. Anyway, I didn't take any of this because of my logic saying "Of course not, I don't look like him. Besides, they're just idiots.".
School has actually been a nice place to go to because I've got a nice group of friends I can go to who treat me like a normal person, but when I don't, they adjust and we all have a good time. I actually have two of 'em, and if I'm 'bored' of one group I can just go over to the other one. Typing this now makes me realise I'm a lot luckier than other people around here, as browsing about has showed me. Heck, there's even a kid at my school where I KNOW he got a much worse case of Asperger's than me and he has a good group of friends and an ejonyable High school. He used to annoy the hell out of me, though (but things have changed...).
Sorry if I made you feel down! My advice is to (somehow) find someone who accepts people for who they are. At my school, we have about 80 of em! If you find a group of these people, you don't have to change as much, because they accept who you are and your differences. In fact, just knowing WHY you act different can be an aid into making them accept you. But then again, it might not ("Ha ha, ASPIE!! !" <Ugh...). Anyway, one of my closest friends is a rocker who likes System of a Down and stuff blowing up and all this demonic stuff, and yet we still get along as two best friends playing such games as Jak and Daxter and Crash Bandicoot.
I probably knew I had Asperger's since I was thirteen, but only now at the age of sixteen have I started to fully appreciate it (sparked off by meeting an aspie on GameFAQs and sealed after reading 'Curious Incident' by Mark Haddon). My advice? Just ride out the river of life where it takes you, but be sure to steer your way out of the rapids, and to paddle your way into the enjoyable bits.
Phew! Wall of Text of Doom!! !
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I was sad when I found that she left
But then I found
That I could speak to her,
In a way
And sadness turned to comfort
We all go there