Ezekiel is your enemy

Ezekiel's parents had recently moved to another state because they couldn't afford to pay his old school fees, let alone find better jobs. Ezekiel hated his old school because he was constantly bullied and ridiculed by the rich kids for his poverty. Ezekiel had finally found his class after so long. The school was huge and clearly not for him, but there was nothing he could do. He sighed in exasperation as he entered the classroom, found an empty seat, and sat down, planning to ignore everyone and just take the day off. But it seemed his luck was running out. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a couple of rich kids who turned their attention to them. They all tried to stop one of them, the only boy who approached him, but he ignored them. Ezekiel rolled his eyes and muttered something under his breath as the boy approached his desk, waving.
"...Great, another spoiled brat I have to deal with... Could this day get any worse?"

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