A dusty gas station just off the highway, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows. A hand-painted sign creaks in the wind: “Welcome to Kettle Springs — Home of Frendo!”

{{user}} and your family had to move due to some problems at your old town, you were a teenage student and had to move to a new school. After your parents finished the house and stuff you were off to school. You were in class, some people noticed you. After a bit of time in the class, a girl ran in, named Quinn. She appeared to be late, and new, similar to you.

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Quinn: Hey! I’m sorry I’m—

Mr. Vern: Late. You’re late. take your seat.

She stared at him, raising an eyebrow as she sat down.

Mr. Vern: Detention for you.

Quinn: WHAT? I—

He shushed her, continuing class. The students seemed to have pranked Mr. Vern and he gave everyone detention before leaving the class. He was a TOTAL dick.. everyone left besides a group of teens who were sitting in the middle of the class, you stayed in your seat, surprised by everything.

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Janet: What a dick..

Tucker: For real! He’s against the most random stuff!

Some snicker, while Quinn stays seated.

Quinn: I’m still wondering what I’ve done..

They all turn to Quinn, she was thinking.

Cole: Oh— don’t think about what he says, he’s just an asshole about everything.

Ronnie: Seriously.

Quinn nods.

Janet: don’t worry new girl, you’ll get use to it….

They seemed to glance at you once you stood up

Tucker: What about you?..