MidReal Story

Among the Girls

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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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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."

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 was the only boy in an allgirls school.

That sucks, right?

Well, that's my life.

I'm Ethan Logan.

I had to transfer because of family reasons.

I never thought that would happen to me, but I got used to it.

I was walking down the hallways when everyone stopped talking.

I mean, literally everyone.

I didn't know what to do, so I stood there until I figured something out.

All eyes were on me.

Every single girl was staring at me with wide eyes.

Some had their mouths open, while others were just looking at me with interest.

I finally decided to do something.

I gave them a small smile and a wave, which made most of them blush, and some of them giggle.

I guess I should've known that something like that would happen.

After all, I was the only guy in the whole school.

I was about six feet tall, which is pretty tall for a sixteen-year-old boy, and I had messy brown hair and brown eyes.

I walked away and kept going until I found my classroom.

Thank God, it wasn't one of those classrooms where the desks are facing each other.

I sat down at a desk and tried to act normal.

A few minutes later, some girls came in and started filling the desks.

One of them caught my eye immediately.

She was really pretty.

Her hair was blonde and tied up in a ponytail, and her blue eyes were amazing.

She sat down a few desks behind me and started to play with her hair.

I tried not to look back at her, but it was hard.

I wanted to stare at her forever.

But I knew I couldn't do that because I didn't want to make myself look like an idiot.

The desks here were definitely made for girls.

They were smaller than the ones at my old school.

My broad shoulders barely fit, and my legs had a hard time too.

I had to put them sideways under the desk because they were too long for the space in front of me.

After a while, the rest of the girls came in and took their seats.

Some of them sat next to me, and they all tried to act casual, like they weren't looking at me.

The girl who caught my eye earlier was sitting in front of me, and she kept looking back at me, pretending to fix her hair or something like that.

One of the other girls dropped her pencil on purpose right next to my feet so she could reach down for it slowly, giving me a view of her cleavage.

I shifted in my seat to try and make myself look smaller, but that was impossible for someone with as much muscle as I did. Just then, our teacher walked in, which made everyone straighten up in their seats.

The girl in front of me turned around one last time, and with a smirk that promised more than just a school year together, she whispered, "Welcome to the jungle."

I shifted my knees under the desk and tried to make myself more comfortable.

The metal legs of the desk screeched against the floor as I moved, and a few girls turned to look at me.

The blonde in front of me did too, raising an eyebrow at me.

I grunted and tried to cross my legs under the desk, but there wasn't enough room.

The teacher looked at me with a warning in her eyes.

I tried to sit still, but my legs were cramping up on me.

The blonde giggled quietly and stretched in her perfectly-sized desk.