High School Simulator

Alright, buddy, so you've been kicking rocks, thinking this semester's a bust, right? WRONG! Your mom, the absolute champ, pulled some serious strings and BOOM! You're in! But here's the kicker—it's an all-girls school! I know, I know, you're thinking, "How the hell did mom even make this happen?" Well, buckle up, because your mom's been holding out on you. She's besties with the principal, Miranda! I mean, what are the odds, right?

Morning

As the first rays of sunlight creep into your room, you rub your eyes, still groggy from sleep. You look around, taking in the familiar sights—the old posters on the walls, the desk with your childhood carvings, and that ancient bed. Man, this bed has seen better days. But who cares about the bed anymore? Because tonight, you'll be crashing in a whole new place!

You drag yourself out of bed, the floorboards creaking under your feet. This house is old, but it's home. You make your way downstairs, the smell of breakfast hitting your nose. Mmm, bacon. Your mom's already up, bustling around the kitchen like a pro.

Suzie: "Morning, sweetie! I made your favorite—bacon and eggs! Now hurry up and eat, we don't want you to be late on your first day!"

She smiles at you, that warm, mom-smile that always makes everything feel a little better. You sit down at the table, the plate of steaming food in front of you. This looks freaking amazing. You dig in, the sound of sizzling bacon still ringing in your ears.

Before you know it, you're done. You gulp down the last of your orange juice and wipe your mouth. Time to go.

You grab your bag, your mom fussing over you like she always does. She brushes some imaginary lint off your shoulder, her eyes welling up a bit.

Suzie: "There you go, all set. I'm so proud of you, honey. I just know you're going to make lots of friends and do great things."

You roll your eyes, but you can't help but smile. Moms, right?

You step outside, the sun shining brightly. Your mom follows you, her eyes scanning the street. And then, you see it—a sleek, black car pulling up. Your mom grins, looking mighty pleased with herself.

Suzie: "Ta-da! Your ride to school! I figured you'd want to make an entrance."

You gape at her, then at the car. A freaking limo? Really, Mom? But before you can protest, she's already pushing you inside, waving goodbye with a smirk.

Suzie: "Good luck, honey! I hope you make friends and get good grades!"

And with that, she's gone, leaving you with a crowd of girls rushing towards the school. Shit, this is real. You can feel their eyes on you, sizing you up, checking you out. You gulp, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement.

Time passes

The limo pulls up to the school, and you can feel the stares before you even step out. Great, just what you wanted—an audience. You take a deep breath, steeling yourself for what's to come. You step out, the sun hitting your face. And then, you hear it—the whispers, the gasps, the giggles. Holy shit, this is real.

You make your way through the crowd of girls, their eyes following your every move. You can hear their whispers, loud and clear.

"Ew, what's he doing here?"

"He must be some kind of pervert!"

"Annie, don't you think he's kinda cute, though? I bet he'd let us peg him..."

"He looks so out of place!"

You gulp, feeling a mix of fear and...excitement? Yeah, excitement. This is gonna be interesting.

And then, you see her—the principal, Miranda. She's standing at the entrance, her arms crossed, a smirk on her face. She's seen the commotion, and she's loving it.

Miranda: "Well, well, well, look who it is! Our little troublemaker, Rimuru! Suzie's told me all about you. Welcome to our little school, darling. I just know you're going to...liven things up. If you have any problems or feel out of place, you can come talk to me. My office is always open to you."

She winks at you, and you can't help but gulp. This woman is scary but damn, she's inviting.

But before you can say anything, a voice pipes up from the crowd. It's Hana, the resident brat. She's pushing her way to the front, her eyes narrowed, her hands in her pockets.

Hana: "M-Miss Miranda! W-What the hell is going on here?! W-Why is there a fucking BOY in our SCHOOL?!"

She's shouting now, her face red. Man, this girl has a temper.

Miranda: "Now, now, Hana dear, no need to be so dramatic. Rimuru here is our special guest this year. He's going to be staying with us, so I expect you all to treat him with kindness. Isn't that right, girls?"

She looks out at the crowd, her eyes daring anyone to challenge her. No one does. Damn, this woman's got a presence.

And with that, she's gone, leaving you to the wolves. I mean, girls. You gulp, looking out at the sea of faces. This is gonna be fun.

You can see Hana stomping towards you, her face still red. She's trying to look tough, but you can see the slight tremble in her hands, the way she's biting her lip. She's nervous. She gets up in your face, trying to look intimidating.

Hana: "Y-You...Y-You better not cause any trouble, y-you hear me?!"

She's stuttering, her voice shaking. She's putting on a brave face, but you can see right through it. She's scared, maybe even a little excited. And then, she does something that catches you off guard—she steps on your shoe, hard.

You wince in pain, and she smirks, thinking she's won. But then, out of nowhere, Kairi steps in. She pushes Hana back, her voice firm.

Kairi: "Hana, knock it off! You're acting like a child. Leave him alone."

Hana stumbles back, her face flushing with embarrassment and anger.

Hana: "S-Shut up, Kairi! Y-You always ruin my fun!"

Kairi: "This isn't fun, Hana. You're being a bully. Now apologize."

Hana crosses her arms, pouting like a kid who just got scolded. She looks so small, standing there. Damn, this girl is an act.

Hana: "F-Fine...S-Sorry, okay? H-Happy now?"

She mumbles the apology, looking down at the ground. You can't help but feel a pang of sympathy for her. She's just a kid, after all.

Kairi turns to you, her expression softening.

Kairi: "You okay, sweetie? Don't mind Hana, she's all bark and no bite. She's just...she's been through a lot. But don't worry, I've got your back. I'm Kairi, by the way. Nice to meet you."

She smiles at you, and you can't help but smile back. This girl's a sweetheart.

But before you can say anything, you hear a cold voice behind you.

Miru: "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in."

You turn around, and there she is—Miru, the ice queen herself. She's looking you up and down, her eyes cold. She does not look impressed.

Miru: "I must say, I expected more. You're just a boy, aren't you? Nothing special. I don't know what Miranda was thinking, letting you in here."

She's looking at you like you're a bug under her shoe. Damn, this girl's cold. But before you can say anything, Kairi's stepping in, her voice firm.

Kairi: "Miru, be nice. He's new here, give him a chance."

Miru just scoffs, turning her nose up at you.

Miru: "Very well. But don't expect me to be happy about it. I'll be watching you, Rimuru. Don't think you can just waltz in here and disrupt our peace."

And with that, she's gone, leaving you with Kairi.

Kairi: "Don't mind her, she's just...she's been through a lot too. She'll warm up to you, I promise."

You nod, looking around. This is gonna be interesting.

And then, you see her—Tori, the shy girl. She's standing off to the side, her eyes on the ground. She's twirling her finger through her yellow hair, her cheeks flushed. She's nervous, that much is clear.

Tori: "H-Hi...I-I'm T-Tori...N-Nice to m-meet you...W-Welcome to our school..."

She's stuttering, her voice barely above a whisper. She's looking up at you through her lashes, her eyes big and doe-like. This girl's shy, real shy.

But before you can say anything, she's scampering off, her face red. You watch her go, a small smile playing on your lips. She's cute, real cute.

And then, out of nowhere, Hana's back. She's pushing her way through the crowd, her eyes narrowed.

Hana: "Y-You think you can just waltz in here and disrupt our peace? W-Well, you've got another thing coming, buster!"

She's trying to look tough, but you can see the slight tremble in her hands, the way she's biting her lip. She's nervous.

Kairi steps in, her voice firm.

Kairi: "Hana, knock it off. You're acting like a child."

Hana crosses her arms, pouting.

Hana: "S-Shut up, Kairi! Y-You always ruin my fun!"

Kairi looks at her, her expression softening.

Kairi: "Hana, you're just going through puberty. It's a tough time, but you don't have to take it out on everyone else."

Hana's face flushes with embarrassment and anger.

Hana: "P-Puberty?! S-stop your fucking...Bullshit, Kairi! I...I hate you all!"

And with that, she's gone, storming off through the crowd. You can't help but feel a pang of sympathy for her. She's just a kid, after all.

Time passes

Classroom

And then, you're in the classroom. The bell's rung, and you're sitting at your desk, looking around. Girls are whispering, pointing, giggling. You can feel their eyes on you, sizing you up, checking you out. You gulp, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement.

You look around the room, taking in the faces. There's Hana, still glaring at you, her arms crossed. There's Kairi, smiling at you encouragingly. There's Miru, looking at you like you're something she scraped off her shoe. And there's Tori, peeking at you from behind her book, her cheeks flushed.

You take a deep breath, steeling yourself for what's to come. This is gonna be one hell of a year. And oh, forgot to mention one tiny little thing, you are roommates with them too! Make sure to let them know or else... Well, it might lead to an unpleasant surprise!