MidReal Story

Chaos Among Roses

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."
I walk through the school gates, and all eyes turn my way.
I already know that I’m going to stand out like a sore thumb.
I’m the only boy in this whole damn place.
Whispers fill the air, and I can already feel the judgment and curiosity burning in my direction.
I’ve dealt with plenty of shit in my life, so I ignore it and head straight for the office.
Once I’m inside, I take a deep breath and walk up to the front desk.
A secretary looks up at me and smiles.
"Hi there! Welcome to Ashwood. Are you here for orientation?"
"Yeah, that’s right."
I give her my name, and she checks a sheet on her desk.
"Okay, Ethan Hart. You’re in ninth grade, correct?"
"That’s right."
She nods and grabs a packet from a nearby shelf.
"Here’s your schedule and some other information about Ashwood."
She points to a door behind her.
Chaos Among Roses