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Whoever says being a Freshman would be fun obviously doesn't know what he's talking about.
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Chapter #7

Clarita comes to see me again after my next ...

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Being a rather smart guy, I was able to get into a more advanced form of math. So instead of being with my fellow freshmen, I instead found myself with upperclassmen instead. I felt intimidated as I walked into the math class and wanted to die in the spot when the students already in class turned to look at me.

“I should’ve fixed that wedgie I should’ve fixed that wedgie I should’ve fixed that wedgie-“ was the thought coursing through my head as I took a seat in the back next to a ditzy looking blonde.

I was incredibly mindful of the beaver’s tail of briefs sticking out of my jeans, foolishly unfixed due to Clarita’s words. I felt incredibly embarrassed and sat down quickly before letting out a small squeak of surprise.

In my haste I had sat down and my tighty whities latched onto the chair and gave me a fierce wedgie! Before I had a chance to fix it, the teacher barged in and loudly told everyone to quiet down and stay seated…or else.

Gulping, and not wanting to make a fuss, I simply stayed in my killer chair wedgie with a burning face. I could hear others giggling at me and some calling me a “new wedgie boy” already and I wanted to bury my face into the notebook.

“Hey…wedgie boy. What’s your name?” my seating partner asked me.

I turned to look at the ditzy blonde next to me, who had a rather startling amount of curly blonde hair covering his face.

“Oh! H-Hello I’m [Anon].” I introduced myself.

“Nice to meet you [Anon]. Name’s Alistair.” the blonde introduced himself next. “Why do you reckon a raven is like a writing desk?”

“What?” I said in confusion before jumping as the teacher called me out for being loud.

The class once again turned to stare at me and I blushingly looked down in embarrassment.
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