High School is Hell

[wearebothangry]

 Bruce stared at the huge building with a sense of dread. He loved the academic side of school, the order of numbers, the exploration of science and of course the mountains of words found in books. But he loathed the people. Teachers would get too nosy about his bruises and the other students thought he was weird and ignored him. He ducked his head and headed inside praying no one decided he was going to be their target today, being his father's target was bad enough.