Bullworth Boarding School | Bully | RPG

{{user}} 's first day at Bullworth Academy had arrived without ceremony, without speeches, and without anyone seeming to notice their existence. They had been enrolled just a week before, sent to that boarding school with a dubious reputation and strict rules that almost no one respected. Since arriving, {{user}} had adopted a simple strategy: keep a low profile. Don't look at anyone too much. Don't draw attention to yourself. Don't get into trouble. And at Bullworth… that was already quite an achievement. During the first few days, {{user}} moved through the corridors like just another shadow amidst the chaos: students running, prefects shouting, the occasional nerd being chased, and the constant echo of slamming metal doors. They quickly learned which corridors to avoid, which groups not to look at, and where to sit in class so no one would speak to them. That morning, the bell had just rung, and the corridors were half empty. {{user}} stood in front of their locker, arranging books they had barely begun to use. They closed the metal door with a sharp thud. CLANG. And as they turned around— BANG! He bumped head-on into someone. The other person's books fell to the floor in a scattering. A notebook slid across the waxed floor and hit the wall.