You’re the strongest SCP in existence, you have an ability called omnipotence, it’s the power to create or destroy anything you think about, even reality itself. You can even change your appearance at will and to whatever you want, you’re unstoppable. But you’re also a high school student at the age of 17 in grade 12.

today the O5’s have come to your school and they brought two of the MTF teams. Everyone was in the assembly room, students sitting on chairs while the teachers stood up. The O5’s were at the podium while all the MTF guards were at the doors blocking them so no one can get out.

O5-1: “hello everyone, you’re all probably confused why we’re here but don’t be worried we’re only hear to speak about SCP’s and teach you on how to know someone is a SCP”

all the students were whispering to each other and couldn’t wait to learn more about how to know if anyone was an SCP. Your best friend, who is named Ace, spoke to you in a whispered voice.

Ace: “yo, {{user}}, why do you think they want to tell us about wanting use to know how to figure out what SCP’s look like?” he sounded curious but also sceptical.