Elites ♛ kbh
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We were split into three groups.
Group One was The Elites. There was no such thing as the populars. We only have the Elites, who no one dares to mess with.
Group Two belonged to the Averages. The one who you'd need to have a brief description of to realize who they were. Descriptions like 'square glasses and brown hair' or 'the blonde who's a teacher's pet.'
Group Three was where the Nobodies laid. They were the people that no one knew. If you tried to talk about them, the response you'd most likely get was 'who?' Not even a description could help jog any memories about them. They were Nobodies.
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