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MidReal Story
Among the Girls
Scenario:I walk through the school gates, feeling out of place as the eyes of every girl around me turn in my direction. Whispers fill the air. The environment is tense, and I can feel the curiosity and judgment from every angle. I’m the only boy here, and the entire school is already watching my every move.
Me: This is going to be... interesting.
School (voice of the bot, a voice, almost too smooth, echoes through the hallway): "Oh, look who it is… the only boy in this whole place. You’re definitely going to stand out, huh? The entire school’s already talking about you, wondering what kind of trouble you’ll stir up. Will you be the nice guy, or will you cause chaos?"
I hear giggles and curious whispers from nearby students.
"You’d better watch out. There are plenty of eyes on you now. And some of us are already wondering what you’ll do next."
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Ethan Logan
fair-skinned, athletic-muscular build, black wavy hair in a curtain , hunter eyes, defined facial features, basically very handsome. firstperson protagonist, male, new student, relationships with other students are developing, curious and adaptable. Krav maga expert level 5, muay thai kru, silat pendekar, kyokushin 10th dan black belt, master of systema, vale tudo mestre, ninjutsu Judan-Gō, hapkido 10th dan black belt, Jeet Kune do master, lethwei gold belt, pancak silat supreme grandmaster, kalaripayattu guru, shorinji kemp 8th dan black belt, master of taekkyeon.
Ava Torres
outcast student who befriends Ethan, friends with Ethan and rivals with Lily, short red hair in a pixie cut, rebellious and insightful
Lily Chen
senior student and leader of a popular clique, friends with Ethan, long black hair in a ponytail, ambitious and protective
The moment I stepped out of my car, the entire student body of the school stopped what they were doing and turned their heads towards me.
I guess it was expected.
After all, I was the only guy in an allgirls school.
I didn't know what made my parents want me to transfer here.
Maybe it was because my dad's company went bankrupt or something.
Whatever the reason, I was adaptable.
I had attended an allboys school before and this was a nice change.
I looked at the sea of girls before me and a small smile played on my lips.
"Hello, ladies," I said in my most charming tone.
There were many gasps and some giggles as the girls blushed.
I walked through the crowd of girls and they parted like the Red Sea before me.
I could feel their eyes on my back as I walked.
I was used to this kind of attention, but I had never gotten it from so many girls at once.
The main building was in front of me and I walked towards it.
It was a Victorian-style building with white walls and red roofs.
It was a lot different from the modern school I had attended before.
That one was made of glass and steel.
I pushed the door open and walked inside.
The hallway stretched before me, lined with lockers and classroom doors.
There were still a few girls in the hallway, but they were all looking at me.
A group of seniors blocked my path and I could tell that they were trying to intimidate me.
They were all tall girls, dressed in their school uniforms.
One of them, who looked like the leader, stepped forward.
She had a ponytail and wore a smirk on her face. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" she said in a voice that sounded like she was trying to be sexy.
"I'm Ethan Logan," I said confidently.
"And you are?"
"Melissa," she replied, eyeing me up and down.
"Well, Ethan, you're new here, right?"
"Yes.""I think you should join us," she said with a smile that showed off her white teeth.
"I'm good," I replied politely.
I sidestepped them and continued walking down the hallway.
The girls looked at each other and then followed me with their eyes as I walked away from them.
I ignored them and continued walking down the hallway until I reached a sign that said 'Administrative Wing.'
I followed the sign until I got to the principal's office.
As I knocked on the door, a voice called from inside, "Come in."
I stepped inside to find a woman with glasses perched on her nose, looking up from her paperwork.
"Ah, Ethan," she said warmly, "I've been expecting you. There's something important we need to discuss."
The principal's office was a lot different from the one in my previous school.
This one was more elegant, with a mahogany desk and leather chairs.
There were also pictures on the wall of students who had graduated from the school and gone on to do great things.
Mrs. Harrison, the principal, gestured to the leather chair in front of her desk.
I sat down and noticed an envelope on her desk.
It was cream-colored and had my name written on it in black ink.
Mrs. Harrison looked at me for a moment before speaking.
She had silver-rimmed glasses perched on the end of her nose and her brown hair was pulled back into a tight bun.
She wore a smile on her face as she said, "Ethan, I'm sure you're wondering why you were transferred here."
I nodded my head, but Mrs. Harrison continued talking without giving me a chance to speak.
"The school board has been keeping an eye on you for some time now. They've seen your grades and your achievements in sports. They've also heard about your family situation."
I frowned, wondering how they knew so much about me.
"I'm sure you're wondering why they're interested in you," Mrs. Harrison said, noticing my expression.
"It's because of your potential. You see, Ethan, this school is not just any school. It's a prestigious institution that only accepts the best students."
I leaned forward in my chair as Mrs. Harrison continued talking.
"The school board believes that you have what it takes to succeed here. They want to offer you a full scholarship." A full scholarship?
That was amazing news!
I could hardly believe it.
But then I remembered something my mom had told me about the school being expensive.
"How much does it cost?"
I asked Mrs. Harrison.
She smiled at me and said, "Don't worry about that, Ethan. The school board will cover all of your expenses. You'll even get a monthly allowance."
I sat back in my chair, stunned.
This was too good to be true.
But then I remembered something else my mom had told me about the school being very exclusive and only accepting students with high grades and good behavior.
"What about my grades?"
I asked Mrs. Harrison.
She smiled at me again and said, "Don't worry about that either, Ethan. The school board has already seen your grades and they're very impressed."
I sat there for a moment, trying to process everything that Mrs. Harrison had just told me.