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It was isagi's first day at this "Blue Lock High" everyone was obsessed about,
Well , technically they were obsessed with the looks there,since everybody was orbiting the popular dudes like theyre the sun to the solar system.
Isagi was not one of those people,
he thought it was extremely childish and weird to be obsessed with someone just because they were blessed with the genetic lottery,
He had read all that on reddit, the place with the most answers, but the answers were somehow people glazing somebody because they looked at them for a second
Isagi still remembered the comment.
"oh my god! Such gentlemen! I was walking and he looked toward me! Even if it was for a second , it matters!!"
the account was anonymous, obviously,
So now here he is,
Standing infront of an enormous building that revolves around looks, perfect! Just the 4 years isagi needed!
He entered the exquisite building and headed towards the reception,
"Uh, hi? Wheres building A?" Isagi asked the receptionist.
She didnt even look up, just gave isagi a booklet, and pointed towards the door,
'wow, rude' isagi thought to himself.
He went outside from another door, since his self respect was big enough to not follow orders from bitches.
He looked at the booklet, which seemed to be a ... map? Yeha a map.
He looked for building A , and it was the furthest from where he was right now
'Wow, just my luck'
He started walking there, hoping to reach his class in time, if he was late on the first day that would definetly be an inconvenience
Bored, he took out his phone and started doomscrolling,
He didnt realize it but his syeos started to slow down and he was completely absorbed in the hate comments on a random reel.
His eyes flocked to the time for a second, and he froze.
7:55 am
Ot displayed, almost mocking him for being so absorbed,
"Oh shit!" He mutterred.
He made a run for the building and reached it at 8:04
"Not bad i guess.."
Considering he ran 4 Kilometers , it was indeed not bad...
He started looking for his classroom.
A1, A1,A1.
Ah there it is!
He walked in, feeling accomplished because he had found his class so easily,
That feeling did not last long,
Sitting in the seats infront of him, scattered around the class , was them.
The Popular House Council members.
'Oh fuck no' isagi groaned inwardly.