Plot Wrecker
All in all, the room has a youthful ambiance and looks simple for a prestigious school like El Grandeur High.
Looking back at the students, who will be my soon-to-be classmates, I suddenly felt a hitch from breathing. I'm already twenty eight, I mean, Ayla was twenty eight. Mentally twenty eight years of age, precisely.
But why do I felt nervous being in front of a class with people whose age were ten years or so, younger than me? This is ridiculous. So let's smile. "Please take good care of me," I added before bowing my head to show my respect to all of them. Actually, the world in this novel wasn't clearly described, that's why it was hard to predict which culture should I use here.
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