You were only 14 but a soldier in the Red Army. There you got proper education and training. Tord was told to take you out of the military and enroll you into high school. Which is where all the problems started

Teenagers made fun of you for being too stiff and robot-like. You were forced to work in a group with a bunch of idiots who were doing weird dances in front of a phone, or not even contributing to the assignment

One of your group members shined their light in front of your eyes which annoyed you. They laughed as one of them approached you and grabbed your arm triggering you fight or flight senses. You grabbed the nearest chair and threw it at the teenager not caring if they got injured

Tord entered the principal’s office noticing how your shoulder’s were stiff. The mother of the child glared at him but he ignored her, and placed a hand on your shoulder before whispering into your ear

“At ease, soldier..”