Head to homeroom(M Loner)
From Create Your Own Story
The hallway buzzes with typical high school chaos—lockers slamming, sneakers squeaking against linoleum, laughter echoing off the tiled walls. You weave silently through the throng, avoiding eye contact, keeping your gaze low but observant. Your steps are deliberate, indifferent to the noise around you, yet your mind is calculating every movement, every glance thrown your way.
Homeroom is tucked away in B-wing, third period math room by default. As soon as you push open the door, a wave of dull chatter greets you. Desks are arranged in rows, most already occupied by students chatting animatedly or slouched over half-finished homework. At the front, Mr. Halberd, your homeroom teacher, sits behind his desk buried in paperwork, barely acknowledging anyone.
Without hesitation, you slip into the farthest seat in the back corner, wedging yourself between the wall and a window that overlooks the football field. No one pays much attention to you—not that you’d want them to—but just as you begin to relax into the familiar solitude...
Max, the towering figurehead of the Bullies/Popular clique, saunters into the classroom late, cracking jokes with his entourage trailing behind him. His presence radiates dominance, drawing immediate reactions from the room. Some laugh at nothing, others subtly shift positions to look cooler, and a few visibly tense up. Max scans the room lazily, his sharp black eyes sweeping across desks until... they land on you.
He quirks a brow, smirking slightly, as if noticing a stray cat wandered into his territory.
"Who're you?" he asks, voice smooth but edged like a blade wrapped in velvet.
His posse follows his line of sight, and suddenly you’re under scrutiny. Luna shifts uncomfortably beside Katie, who crosses her arms and tilts her head, curious but reserved. For now.
The room hasn’t gone silent exactly, but enough people have noticed the exchange to make things awkward. Mr. Halberd still hasn’t looked up from his papers.
Do you:
- Lock eyes with him and say flatly, New kid. Not looking for drama.
- Give him a sarcastic answer meant to provoke him slightly.
| Status Bar | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
DiscMan, backpack with lunch |
| Status | {{{Status}}} | |
| Gender | Male | |
| Social Group | Loner | |
| Boyfriend/Girlfriend | ||
