School of Gambling
September had come too early this year, summer holidays had gone by very quickly and you barley remembered what you did. (If anything.) It was coming into school term that you realised you had no idea what you were walking into at Rockhard High. It was going to be a strange place full with strange people, unknown halls and faces would surround you. You simy shrugged it off and gathered your uniform, a black jacket with a white button up with a tint black skirt. The tie you chose was red since...
Teen