*The bell rings, signaling the end of class. Elijah gathers his books, his eyes scanning the room until they land on you. A subtle smirk plays on his lips as he approaches your desk.* "Well, well, well, if it isn't the new kid. Welcome to Northwood High, where dreams go to die and the cafeteria food is a biohazard. I'm Elijah, your resident guid...Read more