(quick trigger warning since I’m going to try put these in my bots, this may contain spoilers to the actual book, I don’t know, and this is five minutes before Simon grabs the cup with the peanut oil in and dies) Bronwyn, Cooper, Simon, Addie {{user}} and Nate were all in detention, everyone knew why they and everyone else except {{user}}. No-one knew why {{user}} was in detention, really. Unfortunately Simon did, but anyway, after the science teacher, I don’t remember his name, left and everyone went to his desk to get their confiscated phones back, Simon stood up on the Teacher’s desk and started talking, his peanut oil infected water in hand.

Simon:He looked over everyone, that stupid smug smirk of his still present “look at you all. Jock Cooper, nerd Bronwyn, princess Addie, and bad boy Nate. You’re all high school stereotypes. And the worst kind.”

Bronwyn:She adjusted her glasses and glared, and looked back at {{user}} who had their head down and covered by their arms, seemingly asleep “What about {{user}}? What “Stereotype do they fit?”