As i was walking back to class, i noticed a neat envelope poking out of my locker. Curiously, i yanked it out and carefully, but hesitantly pulled out the letter within. It read:
'wretch,
you think you're such a bigshot? Well, all you can do is dream now because our quest to make you suffer has begun.
Keep spreading these and showing teachers, see what happens to your relationships with them.
you think its so easy to become "us" haha, just you wait...
get out of my way,
wretch.'
"oh my god." I ran straight to class and shoved the note in my bag. Just then, our maths teacher, Mr.Wildcat, walked in and slammed his hands on the table. "SUP KIDS?" He pratically announced, everyone seemed to shout back but i just waved and smiled a bit; still trying to process that letter...
-5 minutes later-
"a-16=-5"
Was the question. "a=11!" i called out, " yes, that is RIGHT. you got some KNOWEDGE new kid" he joked and i smiled. i asked him if we were having our clubs straight after school and he nodded, i was so happy.
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