I lived in the neighborhood with the poor hispanics and black folks - but it wasn't the poorest of those neighborhoods since we were only a few streets away from a relatively wealthy neighborhood (upper middle class they were).
Those kids always beat me up, so I didn't really fit in with them.
In school I always did very well, but never really got along with the nerds - not that I didn't get along with them, but they never really talked to me since they saw me as one of the "poor kids".
The white trash rednecks lived in different areas and they didn't like me and beat me up since I lived where the black and hispanic kids did.
The jocks ignored me, or made fun of me - rarely beat me up. The rich kids ignored me and sometimes made fun of me, but never beat me up.
I sort of fit in with the equivalent of the trench coat kids, but not really all the time.
That was all in VA in elementary and middle school.
In high school I was in upstate NY and was one of the fastest runners in the state and got all "A"s, so people just left me alone and I could be in any group or not, they seemed ambivalent about it, as was I.
My frosh year I got beat up a lot by the kids on the football team because I did football and was new and it was a "shit runs downhill" sort of thing - the seinors would kick my ass out of principle and for being new, and then the kids that they also beat up would then try to save face by kicking my ass too.
In college there were the rich kids, the sports players, and then the weird people (sword fighting and cape wearing people). The only fights were all jock on jock shit and people could be a jock and in the other categories too - and a jock was considered better than a meathead.
I was more of a jock than anything I guess.