A kid bullied me in first grade, but after some encouragement from my mom, I stood up to her and was rarely bullied after that.
For the individual, the best thing they can do is stand up for themselves. It is the most effective and permanent solution. This involves typically getting physical, since it needs to be very direct to be effective. It may create distance between you and others, but it is generally the better solution.
Talking back will get you mocked and laughed at, turning away without saying anything will get you taunted at and laughed at. I guess the best you can do is to be good at something and concentrate on that and then it won't really matter.
These comments look odd together... I wonder why it is that when some people fight back it works, whilst others find it just makes matters worse. I think what makes it worse for my daughter is that when she stood up for herself back at primary school (uh, I think that's equivalent to elementary in the USA) they did just laugh and laugh at her and that memory haunts her and makes her feel utterly powerless.
I remember when my bully lay in wait for me outside my math class. I came out to a huge gang of kids yelling and heckling me and this kid started hitting me. I fought back, damn right I did, and I totally kicked this kid's ass. But this didn't end the bullying for me - it only intensified it. It just gave them more to bully me about - "psycho!" The comment itself didn't bother me, but the fact that everywhere I went people whispered and giggled behind my back and I ended up isolated, that got to me.
I briefly started to become one during a rather intensive bully period in my life. This isn't unusual, actually - it is a typical coping mechanism.
Again, bully or be bullied as I suspected in the OP. That's what i've also done in the past (since leaving school) when I've got a whiff of potential bullying in the air in the workplace I've been all like no, not again, never again, and I've overcompensated.
Anja, I relate to what you're saying and in the past I've always been quick to 'correct' it when I've seen my kids stooping or y'know, putting on that invisible KICK ME sign, taught them to stand up straight with their head up high. I guess though sometimes you can only tell somebody something and hope they take it on board... often with kids because they haven't the wisdom to understand what you're saying though, that advice is useless until much later in life.
It's just so easy to say "rise above it" but a lot harder to do when you spend your whole day walking around with a gang of hecklers behind you who see to it that nobody else will be your friend for fear of getting the same treatment themselves. And it's pretty cold comfort for the parent whose heart is ripped to shreds having to watch their kid go through this...
I've never witnessed someone really succeeding in standing up to a bully actually

It might seem to work on the surface, but the gossip directed towards that person and the social exclusion that they can suffer as a result can be worse than any punch that can be thrown thier way.
Again, I have to agree. I think the difference is that you're talking about girl bullying whereas PT (and the other ISTP's) are mainly dealing with boy bullying, and the two are like chalk and cheese. Girl bullying more often doesn't include any actual physical violence, it's all a psychological smear campaign and emotional abuse. And getting physical about it only escalates the problem because there's more to mock you about, since girls aren't "supposed" to do that.
Kyrielle it's interesting that you say it made you turn your back on the world as a cruel place full of cruel people, basically. In my case I never blamed the world, I was well aware that it was 'just them' and they were the ones with the problem. I knew that the other people in school, most of whom didn't bully me, were just scared of being bullied too and that outside of school where those bullies weren't, the world was generally benevolent. Somehow I never lost my innate optimism... but it did become heavily tinged with cynical pragmatism...