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I wake up, feeling groggy, my alarm clock ringing loudly. After yawning and stretching my arms, I sigh to myself. Time for another day at school. I put on my school uniform before leaving for school. Walking to school is tiring, but I manage. At school, the first person I run into is Seraphina. She looks UnOrdinary as ever.
“Good morning, John,” Seraphina greeted me as I walked into Wellston High School.
“Nice to see you, Sera,” I smiled. She had hair up in a sloppy ponytail today. It made her look decent.
“I hope the Joker doesn’t strike today. I can’t imagine another attack!” Oh, right. I forgot to mention. I have an alter ego known as the Joker. Basically, when I’m the Joker, I beat up all of those fools who dared to bully me.
“Oh yeah, right” I mumbled. I can’t let Seraphina find out about my secret identity. If she did, well, let’s just say I wouldn’t be here thinking this. Behind me I hear the footsteps of Blyke. Oh great. This guy hates me.
“Hey Sera, John…” Blyke slowly turns pale, “I-I’m gonna head into class. See you around…”
“See you… around…” Sera sighed. I don’t feel bad for her. She hates me and the Joker, but I don’t care. She can hate me. I just can’t let Seraphina find out about my secret identity. Sera began walking to her first class. I dragged closely behind. Classes moved at a snail’s pace, but I can manage. It was at lunch that things took a turn for the worst. I saw Arlo hanging out with his high-tier friends. I’m not jealous of them. It’s just… well… okay maybe I am a little bit jealous of his friends. They just get to hang out with Arlo all the time and aren’t bullied. I guess this is what I get for having an alter ego. Then I saw Blyke, Remi and even that dirty rat Isen with Arlo. I became overcome with this… this feeling of hatred for all of them. I just wanted to be with Arlo, but I didn’t know why.