Entry 3: What the actual fu-

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July 29/30, 2022

Wow...  Dear diary this has been a crazy new admission week.. So many classes, so many places, so many people. It sort of stress me out a bit. At least our teachers seemed fairly nice apart from Professor Jason Phillips or Mr. Phillips for short.

He teaches journalism at the school, which meant I had to be in his class 8-10 hours a week. Honestly he seems nice with everybody else but me. We had to do an entrance test, which I barely passed. He commented that my work was too "Emotional" and not worth to be published and I'd have more chances to become an underpaid writer then to actually work in a journalism company. That being said, he forced me to do some exercises which I'll probably do in here, to "better" my writing style.

That sadly was just the beginning of this weird experience at this school. I learned that a lot of the hero students give up during those first few weeks or even try to burn the school down. We had to evacuate the school 8 times because of a rebellious freshman Hero student setting things on fire and almost blowing up the boiler room. They eventually got expelled and sent to a rehabilitation center/prison for "failed heroes" and also started their criminal record as a terrorist. Thankfully that center is far away from the town in the deepest end of the lake.

The food here was nice and probably the only thing that kept me going for that first stressful week. Honestly, if it wasn't for the Hero students coming in and bullying "normies" like me, this place would be great to open my laptop, write and study. The Bubble Tea shop owner still has my back. I'm so glad there's at least one place where the Hero students can't abuse of their powers.  The owner explained that there was an electromagnetic and magical force-field that turned everyone back to "normies" when they cross the doorway of the tea shop. They explained to me that it also worked on people who's power is invisibility, which caused an accident when said students tried to sneak in to steal in the nudes. It also turns mutants (Half animal and half humans) into a human only form which sometimes make em look like complete strangers. Some mutant students used that as their advantage to have tinder dates here and thus gave a new nickname to the Bubble Tea shop: Catfish Hotspot.

I often went on walks, be it in the school or in the city when I am looking for gossips or other news to share with the world. I believe it is important if not mandatory to warn the population of a danger before it's too late. So far, sadly, no Hero students had the power to tell the future, so it was our job as "normies" journalist students to look for clues before it's too late.
I discovered nothing alarming. I heard a few gossips about teachers hooking up in the teacher's lounge, that a Hero student brought his kitten into a lab class causing major chaos and that the child of a super villain is rebelling against his father to become a hero.

I also took many pictures in and out of campus. I'm currently reviewing them as I am reading this. It's mostly pictures of hot-spots in the city and a few flower pict-
Wait, I saw something.. Yes! Sorry if I changed my writing style but it must be said. I am currently looking at a picture of a flower, but if we make the background less blurry, I swear we can see the supervillain Alkazor with a woman... Who knew horrible men like him could get a better shot at dating then me? Oh yeah.. You probably don't know who Alkazor is, and to be quite frank me neither except in appearance and what he has done.

Alkazor, also known as the Nightmare of Quindale is a fairly short man with round red goggles, spiky black hair similar to a porcupine, a jacket with spikes on the shoulders and a dark blue giant A on his back. He often present himself with other outfits but this is his original look. Rumors had it that he flee the town months ago for "a new villainous project" and never came back. This is my chance to shine and show the world my true worth! As for what he has done, just picture him like the big blue headed guy in the Megamind movies. He has no limits and just do heinous things for fun. I wonder who's that woman tho, they don't seem really close to one another...Oh well. I must start writing about it and maybe make Mr. Phillips realize my talents for journalism, little people would have spotted such details in a picture.

Signing off, dear journal!

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