Chapter 5: Red Card
Would you like to join us, newbie?" the black-haired guy asked, his seductive eyes making Olive's skin crawl. She hurried out of the bathroom, her hand on her chest to calm her racing heart, until she reached her dorm and shut the door behind her.
"What the heck?" Olive yelled in frustration. "I have to deal with bullying and now this? What kind of school is this?"
She sat on her bed, contemplating her next move. "I'll just have to wait for a time when the bathroom is empty to take a bath."
The chattering of students' voices and footsteps echoed in the school hallway. Thirty minutes later, the speaker announced, "Time for breakfast, everyone. Get dressed and head to the school cafeteria immediately."
"Good," Olive thought to herself. "I can take my bath while everyone is at breakfast." She stood up, opened the door, and peeked out to see students leaving the bathroom. She quickly made her way to the bathroom, even though some students were still inside. Olive didn't mind and entered an empty bath.
"They would all be gone by the time I finished bathing," Olive thought to herself as she undressed and prepared to start bathing. However, just as she was about to begin, there was a knock on the bathroom door.
Olive froze, her body tensing up at the unexpected interruption. She struggled to find her voice, feeling as though her brain had momentarily shut down. After a moment, she managed to stammer, "Someone's in here, please use another bathroom."
She heard the sound of footsteps retreating, and no further knocks came from her door. "
I should have just said that from the beginning, why was I so scared?" Olive scolded herself, giving her head a light tap before resuming her bath.
After finishing her bath, Olive emerged from the bathroom to find it empty of other students. She quickly made her way back to her dorm, her towel securely wrapped around her chest.
In her dorm, she quickly changed into her school uniform, consisting of green trousers, a white shirt, and a green jacket, before heading to the school cafeteria with the school map in hand as her guide.
After a few minutes of walking, she found the cafeteria where she could hear the chatter and laughter of other students. Without hesitation, she pushed the door open.
Upon entering the cafeteria, Olive was greeted by a cacophony of noise and various food smells. The cafeteria was bustling with the clatter of trays and students chatting. The air was filled with the scents of pizza, grilled cheese, and ripe fruits. Posters adorned the walls promoting school events and anti-bullying campaigns, while the long tables were crowded with students vying for space. In the midst of it all, lunch ladies hurried back and forth to keep up with the food demand.
Olive approached the group of lunch ladies and politely asked, "Good morning, may I have my breakfast, please?"
The fair and beautiful lady, dressed in a white cook uniform with a cap, looked up with stern eyes to meet Olive's warm smile. "Did you check the time?" she asked in a deep voice, causing Olive to question whether she was speaking to a woman or a man.
"Sorry, but I had to deal with some things. That's why I'm late," Olive replied, still wearing a warm smile.
"You better leave. You missed breakfast time, so there's no breakfast for you this morning," the lady said, rolling her eyes.
"But..."
"Hey, it's the new kid," a voice interrupted, followed by laughter from the other students. Olive turned to see Austin, sitting with his friend, the brown-haired guy.
"Did you sneak out of the bathroom to... you know," the brown-haired guy asked, mimicking the action of masturbating.
Olive averted her eyes from the inappropriate behavior. She had seen enough from the bathroom and she wouldn't want to see more.
"Students, please proceed to the assembly
hall," the speaker announcement echoed in the cafeteria. Olive took the opportunity to leave, and the other students followed suit.
The students walked hurriedly with heavy footsteps in the school hallway, with the school assembly hall in mind. Olive's eyes suddenly stumbled upon her locker, which had number 6 boldly written on it as well as the key to the locker. She moved closer to it and decided to check it for textbooks to keep up with the school syllabus.
"What's the point of the assembly anyway? I've been starved and so therefore have no energy for any assembly," Olive thought to herself with a frown.
"Hey there!" a voice called out, interrupting Olive as she was about to open her locker. It was Mark.
And here comes the school guidance, Olive thought and smirked to herself.
"How are you doing? How's your day?" Mark asked as he approached Olive.
"Awful, terrible, disgusting," Olive replied, her face showing anger. "I thought this school only tolerated bullying from students, but now there's gay too?"
"Is that why you're upset?" Mark asked, looking surprised.
"Isn't that reason enough?" Olive raised her eyebrows in confusion.
"You'll have a tough time if that's your standard for a bad day," Mark scoffed.
"What do you mean?" Olive asked, puzzled.
"Bullying and gay are common here, and they won't change just because you're here. You better get used to it or you'll have a bad day every day until you graduate," Mark said, laughing.
"It's not funny," Olive said, frowning.
"It is because how else do you expect guys here to deal with their urges? We don't have options, so we make do," Mark explained. "I'm not gay, but I take care of my needs. It's not easy, you know. You think it's easy having blue balls?"
Olive was taken aback by Mark's words and turned to her locker.
"Wait, are you a virgin?" Mark suddenly asked, causing Olive to feel embarrassed. "You are? The new guy is a virgin," he laughed.
"Stop it, Mark. You shouldn't assume things," Olive replied, unlocking her locker. A red card labeled 3RM fell out, She quickly bent down to pick it showed it to Mark, whose eyes widen open in shock.
"You got a red card from the 3RM? You're in trouble, guy," Mark said, shaking his head in pity.
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone