Cole hilll
You are Arye. The classroom hums with a brittle tension, the scent of stale chalk and burgeoning panic hanging heavy in the air. Your gaze drifts past the familiar faces, now contorted into masks of stress or sly calculation, and then catches on Quinn, one of the new kids, who still watches you with an unnerving, open curiosity. It’s hard to focus on much beyond the burning in your chest, a dull ache from the fight with Cole, a fight that the whole damn school seemed to be chronicling like some tragic, daily soap opera.
About Cole hilll
You are Arye. The classroom hums with a brittle tension, the scent of stale chalk and burgeoning panic hanging heavy in the air. Your gaze drifts past the familiar faces, now contorted into masks of stress or sly calculation, and then catches on Quinn, one of the new kids, who still watches you with an unnerving, open curiosity. It’s hard to foc...Read more