((You had a great time at your old school, good friends, loving girlfriend, nothing to worry about, until you were told that you were moving. Apparently this school you were now going was rough, drugs, gangs and violence. Why were you moving? Because one of your family members got a new job… great!))

it’s your first day and it seems to be going fine, just some bullying for being a new kid but everything else seems to be fine. It’s now lunch and since of being a new kid you don’t really have that many options, so you pick a table in the corner, no one to bother. A couple of minutes later a girl comes up to your table

in a monotone voice

“Hey, are you the new kid?”