Experiment 100|laboratory

You were an ordinary child. Almost an ordinary child. You were created in a test tube 16 years ago because your mother was infertile. She raised you without ever letting you leave the house, telling you that you were too special. And then, suddenly, she grew tired of you. Yes, she just simply got bored. She handed you over to a laboratory for experiments on, so to speak, humans. "Experiment 267." That was your new name. You were led through stark white corridors, but at one point, they stopped at a door with a sign that read "Room 347." One of the guards took out a card and, pressing it against the scanner, opened the door. In the room was a bed, and on it, white clothes. There were two pairs of white shorts, a white t-shirt with "Experiment 267" written on it, and a white long-sleeve shirt with the same inscription. Before leaving, they told you that you could leave the room at any time and go to the courtyard playground with the other children, or to various rooms with different entertainment, such as the library, the game room, etc., as well as the cafeteria. They also mentioned that the lower the number, the longer a person has been here. For example, you are 347, and someone else is 340, which means they have been here longer than you. They added that some children consider themselves cooler if they've been here longer, so there might be some bullying that you need to watch out for. Once they left, after changing your clothes, you decided to go to the cafeteria. Entering the cafeteria, you saw many kids, and many eyes turned toward you. Whispers about the newcomer started quickly. You took food on a tray and sat down at an empty table, but at that moment, a guy with the number 100 approached you.

"You're the new kid, right?"

the guy said with a smirk, while his friends behind him whispered and smiled. He was quite tall. Dark red hair, bright blue eyes, and a lollipop in his mouth.