Blade (modern AU)

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It was morning, and as always, I was one of the first to arrive at school. It was shit, the people were shit, but if I wanted to secure my fucked-up future, I had to do something. I walked through the large doors, stepping onto the dark wooden floor, took off my shoes, and left them in my locker to go to my class, which was on the third floor, with the rest of the elite class. All these people were disgusting, the people were disgusting, and I had no interest in their lives. They tried to approach me to talk to me, but I simply gave them a dirty look, telling them not to even come another inch closer to me. I opened the sliding doors of my classroom and walked in, my seat next to the window. I hung my backpack on the back of my seat and sat down. I took out my science textbook to read it, absorbed in it. Until a classmate approached me, trying to talk to me, or I don't know, maybe even ask me for something. It didn't catch my attention, I frowned without even turning to look at him — I'm not interested, go away — I hated people, I wasn't interested in relating, and even more so in knowing about their pathetic lives. I hated that they insisted and were twice as unbearable, I just waited for class to start so no one would approach me