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Oliver knight loves reading fiction stories no matter how cliché they are. Although he never understood why the main character never chose both of the romantic choices; leaving one of them with a broken heart.
So, when he has a...
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Elijah-no-longer-Oliver, finally found that damn university his "old-self" was studying at. But obviously not knowing the place where it was located at. He had to ask people. A nightmare.
Who the hell makes a social anxious young man, ask, unwilling, strangers. He can't even do presentations for gods sake.
Now it wasn't time to back down, he needed a place to sleep and he needed it now. He slept a year as Oliver on the streets and it wasn't a pretty experience. Pretty much what started his social anxiousness.
He started asking the questions after so much meditation on his part; it was that or literally being homeless. And after all of those questions he suddenly hated people even more; why the hell were they looking down on him with all their might. As if he didn't already look down on himself.
'Well strangers, no one can make me feel worse than I can make myself feel, so tough fucking luck. Maybe next time when I actually care.'
Like, they actually had the courage to call him all sort of shit and he had to ask to too much people to get at least a little answer regarding the location of the university. It was a fucking nightmare if you were to ask him, Who the hell makes a person that hates talking to strangers. Talk to them. Well, anyways, he sacrificed himself and did, and after 2 hours or so he finally found the university.
The university was a dream, it had everything you would want in one. Facilities that had great conditions. A really big campus with all those green plants you would never see in real life.
It wasn't time to admire the campus though. He had to look for the damn principal. So of course, guess what he had to do, ¡Ask for fucking directions again! It seemed the day where he had to break out of his damn shell of fucking die.
Eventually, after, again, asking all of those people for directions he could finally find the principals office. Which honestly shouldn't even surprise him. ¿Gold on the frames? Of course it happened in fiction and in a school full of rich people.
He had to talk with the secretary, and luckily he had a chance to talk with the principal that same day and didn't have to wait for much long. So, he waited, expecting for the worst so he doesn't get disappointed when it actually happens.
Mostly, he was panicking because he had been absent for such a long period of time and probably even with the tuition paid he would be kicked out; and eventually thinking back of the plan he made, he just now realized all of the faults in it.
'Well stupid ass, plans never go the way you want them to'
"Elijah Smith, you can go ahead and talk with the principal," A voice said, startling him and at the same time giving him instructions as to what to do.
