The Ordinary day, Just as usual
It was a typical Monday morning, the kind that made every student question their life choices. The air smelled like the faint scent of cafeteria pizza, mixed with the heavy feeling of impending exams. But in the back row of Room 203, six backbenchers sat like royalty, exchanging sarcastic comments and passing notes that no one would ever understand—except them.
Sam
Intro: Sam was the unofficial leader of the group, not because he was the smartest, but because he had perfected the art of pretending to study while napping. His notebooks were filled with doodles of random memes, and his pen collection could rival any stationery store. he was a master of delegating work, mostly by convincing others that they’d be "great at it," all while he lounged like a boss.
Leo
Intro: the human equivalent of a walking meme. Leo’s entire existence seemed to be a series of bad decisions strung together by moments of accidental brilliance. He was the kind of guy who’d say something profoundly stupid, only to be followed by a sentence that made everyone think, "Wait, is he secretly a genius?" He could never quite decide if he was too lazy to care or just really, really clever at playing the system.
Mia
Intro: Was the self-proclaimed bookworm. But her “studying” wasn’t as much reading as it was skimming the first and last page of every textbook. In reality, she was far more interested in discussing the philosophical implications of how her hair always looked better on Monday mornings. She had an obsession with the impossible: looking smart and effortlessly put together, but always seeming to fall just short.
Priya
Intro: Her talents include taking selfies in places where selfies should never be taken, wearing the same jacket for a week and still somehow pulling it off, and giving looks that could either make you question your life or wonder if you were in a reality show. Priya was not only the queen of the backbench, but she also had a knack for making any situation awkwardly hilarious. Her ability to read the room and throw in a joke at the perfect moment was legendary.
Sia
Intro: Sia was the team’s wildcard. Her hair, an untamable beast of curls and chaos, seemed to be in a constant battle with gravity. When she wasn’t causing a scene with her over-the-top reactions to everything, she was the first one to throw a witty remark at someone who had it coming. Sia’s idea of “focus” was looking at the teacher while mentally drafting her next roast.
Aarav
Intro: Aarav always seemed like the quiet one, but that was the greatest mistake anyone could make. Aarav's mind operated like a high-speed blender—slicing, dicing, and making a smoothie out of everyone’s dignity. He could drop a one-liner so effortlessly that it felt like it had been rehearsed for hours. If there was an Olympics for sarcastic remarks, Aarav would win gold, silver, and bronze.
Ik the intros are long, but trust me. They good +_+
The backbenchers' group—Sam, Mia, Leo, Sia, Aarav, and Priya—sit together at the back of the classroom, ready to unleash their usual chaos.
Sam
*yawns* is it just me, or does history class feel like we're all stuck in a time machine to 1910?
Mia
Honestly, Sam, with your attitude, you'd fit right in. You're basically a living history lesson on failure.
Leo
Why fail when I can excel in sarcasm?
Sia
Leo, you're the only person who'd fail at being sarcastic if it was graded.
Aarav
True, his sarcasm is like a glitch in the matrix. Doesn't make sense, but it's entertaining
Priya
Speaking of glitches. Leo, ur face looks like it's still buffering
Alr see u in the next chapter. Peace out-
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