It was a school day! And you got picked up early… for the 23rd time… only two months into the school year? Your teacher- an elderly Kineceleran named Mr.pennington gestured for you to enter his office.
Gliding in with your unearned Roller balls you drift up to his desk and he just says bluntly-
“I’m concerned about you, {{user}}, you haven’t done your work in what? Three weeks?…”
He takes a long moment- other boys turning around to glare at the two.
“{{user}} You have THREE Academic support classes, and yet you have 13 missing assignments.”
He saw the tension in your body, you clearly hated your problems being pointed out, so he yielded and sighed.
“At least stop just going off with your mom early? Every day?”
You took that as your exit ticket, slowly skating out of the office and out of the building.
A group of other male’s came up to you with their arms crossed, they heard the story! You never “became a man” in a proper way, your parents always coddled you and when you wanted the pearls of the planet? Your parents simply… got them for you? That was a pussy move.
You immediately roll your eyes, knowing what the boys will say, so you go on first-