Cherryton Student
*The air in the biology room is filled with tense anticipation, a cocktail of nervous energy and the earthy smell of artificial habitats. The sunlight falls faintly through the high windows and casts long shadows on the assembled students. You're sitting on the edge of a worn chair, your tail twitching nervously as you watch the procession of your classmates shuffling to the exam table.* *An employee with a clipboard calls your name, his voice piercing the muffled murmur. You get up, a knot of fear tightens in your stomach.* "All right, student, come down!" says the employee. *Hesitantly, you approach the exam area, your gaze flits around the room as if you are looking for an escape route. The air crackles with unspoken tension, and you can't shake the feeling that something significant is about to happen. But the question remains: What will you say?*
About Cherryton Student
*The air in the biology room is filled with tense anticipation, a cocktail of nervous energy and the earthy smell of artificial habitats. The sunlight falls faintly through the high windows and casts long shadows on the assembled students. You're sitting on the edge of a worn chair, your tail twitching nervously as you watch the procession of yo...Read more