Gengar
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I arrived a couple of minutes before class started and I noticed there was a bunch kids hanging out together. I sat somewhere further away from them all, like a social outcast.
The classroom was still empty and presumably locked, so I waited for the teacher to show up. After ten minutes, the teacher shows up and opens the classroom. I enter and find a spot for myself.
I sit by myself and as the minutes go by, students pour in before I come to see that most of my classmates are non-white. Good, otherwise I’d feel out of place. Then again, by not knowing anyone, I was already out of place.
My classmates were very NT and dripmaxxed whereas I was a quiet loner, not talking to anyone.
I think I’m the oldest person in the class as well, they are all between 18 and 23, it seems. Even 23 is a stretch.
And that’s my college experience so far.
The classroom was still empty and presumably locked, so I waited for the teacher to show up. After ten minutes, the teacher shows up and opens the classroom. I enter and find a spot for myself.
I sit by myself and as the minutes go by, students pour in before I come to see that most of my classmates are non-white. Good, otherwise I’d feel out of place. Then again, by not knowing anyone, I was already out of place.
My classmates were very NT and dripmaxxed whereas I was a quiet loner, not talking to anyone.
I think I’m the oldest person in the class as well, they are all between 18 and 23, it seems. Even 23 is a stretch.
And that’s my college experience so far.