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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
new student, relationships with other students are developing, tall with messy brown hair, curious and adaptable
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
I stood at the edge of the stage, eyes darting around the auditorium.
Every single pair of eyes was trained on me.
My skin prickled as a wave of heat washed over me.
I shifted, the rustling of my clothes loud in my ears.
I could feel the weight of their eyes, the pressure of their attention.
"Hello," I said, my voice loud and clear in the sudden silence.
"I am Ethan Logan. I transferred here—"
My words were cut off by a sudden shout.
"Married! Dibs!"
I scanned the crowd for the source of the voice.
"What? Dibs on whom?"
"Dibs on him!"
There was a chorus of laughter, and I couldn’t help but smile.
"I’m not sure how dibs works with people."
The laughter grew louder, and I felt some of the tension in my body ease.
Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all.
"Hello, Ethan," a voice said from my right.
I turned to see a girl with long black hair in a ponytail walking towards me.
She was beautiful, with a flawless complexion and bright blue eyes.
A sudden thought popped into my head.
She was walking towards me, her heels clicking against the wooden stage.
The spotlight caught her face, and I saw a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes.
She extended her hand, moving with a practiced grace that suggested she was used to being in charge.
Behind her, the auditorium fell silent again, students leaning forward in their seats.
The tension returned, heavier than before.
Her handshake was firm, almost deliberate, like she was making a point.
"I’m Lily Chen," she said loudly enough for everyone to hear.
"I’m the student body president."
I nodded, feeling a little overwhelmed by her presence.
"Nice to meet you."
The assembly continued, but I was lost in my own thoughts.
I couldn’t shake the feeling that Lily Chen was more than just a student body president.
She seemed to have a power about her, an aura that commanded attention.
I watched as she moved around the stage, talking to students and teachers alike.
She was confident, almost regal.
And when she spoke, everyone listened.
After the assembly, Lily led me off the stage and through the crowded hallways of the school.
Students parted like waves as we walked, some bowing slightly to her as we passed.
She pointed out different classrooms and landmarks along the way, explaining how the school was set up with practiced precision.
It was clear she knew every inch of this place, and she moved through it with a quiet confidence that bordered on arrogance. As we approached my assigned classroom, Lily slowed her pace.
She turned to face me, her smile still fixed in place.
"You handled yourself well up there," she said softly.
"But remember - first impressions aren’t everything."
With that, she turned and walked away, heels clicking against the floor.
I watched her go, wondering what she meant by her words.
Was it a warning or a threat?
I caught up to her, curiosity getting the better of me.
"What did you mean by that?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.
She paused, glancing back at me with a knowing look. "Just that this place has its own rules, Ethan," she replied cryptically.