In this story, You [The Reader] are a troubled student. So troubled that the Class Representative is now responsible for your actions. Whatever bad things you do, you now pay for together. Quirk: Teleportation I just had one singular good (ish) idea while listening to emo music which led to me making this.
LITERALLY STOP READING THIS IT IS ACTUAL GARBAGE AND YOU COULD BE READING THINGS 100× BETTER. I don't know how anyone could be entertained by writing this fucking terrible. Please go find something else to do with your time rather than reading and commenting on this. (No I will not fucking update)