Tentacle_Lover
Supernova
- Joined
- Mar 9, 2009
Jake sighed softly to himself and adjusted his glasses as he made his way down the hallway, moving around the oncoming people who barely even seemed to register his presence. He was the school outcast, the nerd, the one overlooked by everyone else and simply ignored. If he didn't move out of their way he was sure half of the people in the school would walk right into him then blame him for being in their way....but he was used to it by now. All his life people had just walked all over Jake, it had gotten to the point where he had learned it was easier not to try and change it, to just accept things as they were and move on with his life. Besides, if he kept his head down then he would at least stay out of trouble.
It was the first day of a new semester at the school, Jake adjusting his uniform a little as he made his way to the classroom for the start of the day. He hated this uniform...always so uncomfortable. Still, there were advantages. The girls uniform at least was rather pleasing to look at...not that he could look for long. If any girl caught him so much as glancing then it typically resulted in a harsh slap across the face, followed by a week of half the school declaring him a pervert before forgetting about him all over again. Still....sometimes it was worth the risk.
With a sigh the boy entered his classroom, moving to take his seat in the corner as usual, just setting his bag down and hanging his head to avoid drawing any attention. Just a few more years....a few more years and he would be 18 and graduating from high school...finally he could go to college and make a fresh start away from all this. But for now....for now he was stuck here. The shy, lonely nerd....waiting for yet another day of classes to begin....
It was the first day of a new semester at the school, Jake adjusting his uniform a little as he made his way to the classroom for the start of the day. He hated this uniform...always so uncomfortable. Still, there were advantages. The girls uniform at least was rather pleasing to look at...not that he could look for long. If any girl caught him so much as glancing then it typically resulted in a harsh slap across the face, followed by a week of half the school declaring him a pervert before forgetting about him all over again. Still....sometimes it was worth the risk.
With a sigh the boy entered his classroom, moving to take his seat in the corner as usual, just setting his bag down and hanging his head to avoid drawing any attention. Just a few more years....a few more years and he would be 18 and graduating from high school...finally he could go to college and make a fresh start away from all this. But for now....for now he was stuck here. The shy, lonely nerd....waiting for yet another day of classes to begin....