Central IT High School. Damn. It's as big as the images say it is. Honestly, you could even count this as a boarding school, considering it's size.

A flock of students walk through the front gates- those shiny freshly painted black gates with a sort of old-school design to them. Each student is their own. One passes by you with a half-unzipped bag, with a book sticking out of it, and another with a bento box with a polka dot design. It seems it's leaking pickle juice. So sloppy. A small group of students run onto the campus grounds- shouting and hopping with a sort of joy to them. Jeez, they're already sweating, too.

Welp, here goes.