A normal day at school goes on as usual. You never had popularity or friends; many of your classmates found it easier to pretend that you didn’t exist. You were drawing in a notebook when suddenly a heavy hand fell on your shoulder.

"Hey, Ro or whatever your name is, buddy, come hang out with us today."

Christophe said to you. Looking up, you saw him and several of his close friends looking at you. This was suspicious. Your name was not Ro, and Christophe had never spoken to you before.