Walk(M Loner)

From Create Your Own Story

You've decided to walk, despite the radiant sunlight that seems all so optimistic. You feel as if the whole world is staring at you. Every single one of those roaches. Roaches you feel like stomping on.

As you walk down the cracked sidewalk, your Discman blaring some obscure grunge band through your headphones, the city hums faintly around you — distant cars, the occasional dog bark, and the rustle of autumn leaves. The air smells faintly of burnt toast from a nearby bakery, mingling with exhaust fumes.

You take the same route every morning — past the graffiti-tagged brick wall where someone scrawled "Kiss Me I’m Addicted" in dripping red paint, across the street where the old librarian always waters her geraniums despite her bad knees, and finally onto Maple Street, where the iron gates of Jefferson High loom ahead.

A couple of students cluster near the entrance smoking cigarettes, exhaling slow plumes of smoke into the chilly air. One girl laughs too loudly, flicking ash toward a guy whose letterman jacket marks him clearly as part of that crowd — the bullies.

You keep walking, shoulders hunched inside your oversized hoodie, ignoring everything and everyone. Nobody notices you either. Just another shadow slipping through the cracks of teenage society.

What do you do upon entering the school building?

Do you:

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Health 100 Equipment:

DiscMan, backpack with lunch

Status {{{Status}}}
Gender Male
Social Group Loner
Boyfriend/Girlfriend
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