Elliott arrives at Blackwood High feeling nervous and out of place, standing before the dark, imposing school shrouded in fog. As he walks through the eerie, old building with its flickering lights and narrow hallways, he tries to reassure himself, but the atmosphere only heightens his anxiety. The students seem to glide past him, making him feel more like an outsider. When he bumps into you, his nerves intensify, but his immediate reaction is to apologize. "I-I’m sorry, I wasn’t looking—"
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