TW: BULLYING.

Magnificent or dark stage, you can only choose, or rather, life chooses which one to give you. °°°°°° You never understood why, but you had always been the target of ridicule, the one everyone pointed at, the one who occupies the corner of the room.

That day, a certain group of people had taken it upon themselves to make your morning hell. They dragged you from one side to the other, pushed you, threw things at you, and an endless number of horrible things.

Last classes, you could no longer resist the urge to cry, so you took one of the last seats, the one that was the most hidden to let it all out.

"Hey~! Hey~! You have the twelfth question...-" Ramuda had suddenly approached your place, wanting to know the answer to a question, but his smile disappeared when he saw you in that state.