Chapter 1

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WARNING: This story includes topics such as:

-Depression

-Suicide

-Dark humor

and more, viewer discretion is advised

Everything in here is fiction.





*stove cooking*

*people chatter*
Sam Kurokawa: "So what do I do?" He thought

The teen grabs his bowl of food and walks to his room.

Sam Kurokawa: "I'm useless, I'm weak, all I have is bad habits, I lie, my mom's right I really am selfish."

he takes a sip of his drank and then stares

Sam Kurokawa: "Why do I exist to be a loser?"

The teen sat at his desk and stared.

Sam Kurokawa: "I always have these big dreams and aspirations but I always fall so far short, I'm to lazy or my addictions matter more to me, I wonder if I'll ever serve to an important purpose.
I'm a horrible person... I should get some sleep, after all the first day of school is tomorrow."

THE NEXT DAY

Lady: "Sam Kurokawa correct?"

Sam: "Yes ma'm."

Lady: "Well your grades last year were horrible this is the second time you've been held back sweetie why don't you just try?!

Sam: "What's the point, it won't achieve much."

Lady: "Oh so we have an attitude?"

Sam: "..."

Lady: "Well you're gonna have to be put into special education."

Sam: "THE SPECIAL KID CLASS OH NAW!!!"

Lady: "Well if you get your grades up we could move you out but for now that's what's gonna happen, I suggest you go there now the bell is about to ring. It's on hallway B door 7"

The teen starts heading that way

Sam: "Great now I'm gonna be an even bigger loser than before, why am I so useless. This is so gay."

The teen finds the door and takes a breath and opens it

Sam: "What in the..."

The teen became wide eyed as he saw the people in the room, there was about 5 people in the room they all looked so weird he thought

Sam:💭"One girl has pink hair with a bunch of clips in it and another guy has white hair with bandages and that other dude is like 7 feet tall, why are all these kids dressed like they're from an anime?"

Everyone in the class is just staring at him until someone broke the silence
Wassup, are you here for the class? A voice says.

The teen looks around for where the voice came from but couldn't tell where it came from.

Hey bud I'm down here. The voice says.

The boy looks down and sees a green haired kid with antlers, a green cloak, green eyes baggy pants, and pitch black skin.

Hey my name is Lucki Nueve I'll be your teacher what's your name kid?

Sam: "Kid?! you look like you're no older then me maybe even younger, and your a midget 4,11!"

Lucki: "SHUT UP!"

Lucki starts laughing mid way through his anger and tells him to go sit down.

Now for our new student I will go over what we'll be teaching this year.

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