Day 1

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by doumamakesedits

by doumamakesedits

You download the game and hit PLAY

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Growing up, you really think you're gonna grow up as an 'astronaut' or the 'president'. Reality only hits you when you move to a whole different state as soon as you enter middle school and puberty. Especially being ugly too at the time. You don't make friends because you're too 'soft', the girls are already wearing makeup at 11 and the boys are talking about sex. Thankfully though, I moved again 4 fuckin years later. I've definitely learned some shit and now it's time to start a new school, high school...

I push open the double doors with a light but not audible huff, the sound of talking teens almost immediately hitting my eardrums. It was annoying but brought back a sense of nostalgia, I sound fucking old saying that.

As I look around the unfamiliar halls, a boy walks over to me while awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck. He had grayish green eyes and a gross color of brown for his shaggy hair. He looked dull and forgettable.
"Hey uh...you new here? Name's Crispin."
"Who the fuck names their kid Crispin?" I asked bluntly, not even caring about how he felt about it since his facial expression barely even flattened at my words.
"Uhhh my parents? Anyways, what's your name?"
"Just call me {reader}, you gonna go now?"
"Wait wait wait, how about I give you a tour? So you know everything and stuff."
"There's numbers on the doors, I think I can figure it out."
"Uh ok, cool. I'm gonna go then, see ya later."
He then left, I didn't say goodbye which left an awkward feeling in the air but that airhead didn't deserve a goodbye. He was the closest thing to an NPC.

I make my way through the halls, I wasn't given a schedule or a locker combination or anything. I could already tell this school was shitty but I decided to just head to the gymnasium, what's the worst that could happen?

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"Alright, enough with this chitchat! This year is gonna be serious, no 'HaHA's'! We're gonna put the buckle up a notch!" The gym teacher, Coach Colby exclaimed rather strictly though I could notice his beady eyes shifting to the girls' chests a couple times.
"Sorry but I'm already too skinny for a belt, unlike you..." I turned my head to see a very pale girl with blue eyes and a dark brown ponytail, I could tell she was a bitch but she intrigued me, a few of the other kids in the gymnasium were chucking in the background at her words.
"Nicole, I hope this won't be a reoccurring attitude with ya!" Coach Colby yelled with his eyebrows furrowing, Nicole just scoffed with a roll of her eyes.

'oh, so that's her name! Good to know.' I thought as Coach Colby then told us all to change into the gym uniform in the changing rooms. I didn't put it on since the shorts were cut way too short, I may sometimes be a slut but not on my first day of school!

Gym class was going on but mostly a blonde lacrosse kid was being serious about it, I think his name is Kylar but I'm not sure. A kid with serious scoliosis suddenly stood next to me, having greasy black hair and huge, round glasses which he rearranged to fit better.
"H-hey uhh...why aren't you participating? You'd look good sweaty like Koami chan from Magical Girl Soldiers, my favorite manga!"
I physically cringed at that sentence, it was too bold even for me. I starred down at him with scrunched eyebrows, crossing my arms over my chest. It was the 2000's, anime and all of that made you an instant outcast...
"Wow, really great conversation starter..." I mumbled sarcasticly, he clearly couldn't tell though since he chuckled like a cartoon character.
"I know, right! I'm Jeffrey but in Japanese it's called, Jefurī. I found out on MySpace!"

This kid couldn't be serious...

"How about you go fuck yours-" I was cut off by Kylar suddenly throwing a dodgeball right at Jeffery's face, causing him to dramatically fall to the floor with a yelp. A laugh quickly left me though it was interrupted by the screech of Coach Colby's whistle.
"Real funny! Get the hell out of my gymnasium, class is over if you kids wanna act like animals!"

'well that was short lived...' I thought with a sigh before beginning to make my way out of the gymnasium with the others, now practically shoulder to shoulder with Nicole from earlier. She gave me a blunt stare as we made eye contact.
"Yo."
"Yo, bitch."
I said back, our facial expressions blank.
"Nicole, right?"
"Obviously."
"Wanna skip class together?"
"Only if you got Xanax."
I groaned, I didn't even know what that shit was but I knew it was a drug of some kind. She easily picked up that I didn't have any drugs, quickly walking past me to her next class. My next class was history with Mr. Katz, goodie...

A/n:
I hope y'all like this book, it's gonna take awhile probably <3
⚠️Warnings since class of 09 is pretty dang inappropriate: ped0fila, drugs, language, slight racism, gore. ( I do not condone ) 👌