It's time for school. Many parents are telling their kids in the morning to wake up. It's the first day of school again.

 I just transferred to this school! I don't know how to feel. I have to make new friends, see new people, and I HAVE to get perfect grades!

I walk into the school, and the first thing I notice is a place with students' success on it. There aren't that many, but not too little. It looks like they achieved a lot. This school seems to have a lot of success. So this should be a perfect school for me!

I look at my class schedule and walk to my class. I announce my name: Amelia Kami. And I go sit next to a guy that looks very smart. I said HI to him, but he seemed not to hear me.

I said "Heyyy", and he finally heard me, and he responded said, "Hey!"

This might be fun! This school seems interesting. I might make a new friend... Or I might now...

Oh, and I'm in my 3rd year of high school! I used to go to a different school for my first two years, but then I got bullied. I had one friend, but she was just using me because I am smart.

Maybe I shouldn't try so hard to make friends. I mean I don't have much luck at it. I'm always used because people think or know I'm smart, and easily trust. Or maybe I'm always overthinking?

After sitting down I find out we have a test. It can help us get into a club. A "special" one! I wonder what makes it so special. Could it be since it's so hard to get into?

They ask who wants to take the test, and I raise my hand hesitantly. I'm not entirely sure whether I will be able to pass, but I want to try. I want to be perfect.

It's time to take the test. I do the test, and them redo to check my answers, and pretty much sure I did exceptional. But it was kinda weird quiz. Only a little but of math! To no math!

The results will be out soon they said, so I will wait for the time, but I'm curious of how well I did, and how many get in.

10 people did the test. Me(obviously). A cute guy with Fluffy brown hair, and tall. There was a pretty blonde girl with short hair and ends dyed a different color than her golden blonde hair. There was another boy a cute guy with glasses and about my height(about 5'5"). Another male, but he had longer hair, and it had highlights of colors. Another female with glasses she was cute. She had long black hair long eyelashes. And 4 more I didn't see as closely, but I think they had dirty blonde for one other female and bold makeup. And the other female had short curly hair. A guy with an old looking style and black shiny hair. And the last make had a deep look, he was tall, and had black hair, and many other features that didn't fit with the other people.

The results are out... And... I... GOT IN!!! A few others did, too. There are only 6 that got in.

We go to the club, and notice once we walk in there is nobody there, and leave. Then, as we leave someone say, "Why are you leaving?" And we look back in shock.

We go into the room again, and he introduces the club:

Okay, so this club is to show your great "ABILITIES" that you have! You will be great help to the school if you do good in this club, trust me.

-It was a week, and she had no idea what she was supposed to do. No one seemed to know except the teacher.-

{Until one day they started to get headaches often, and she got headaches so bad she passed out one day}

She kept this one thought in her head, and she had this thought often after that day. She wasn't sure if she was overthinking or if she was crazy, but her thought she couldn't tell anyone because they might call her crazy was...

ARE WE REAL???

Recap:

ARE WE REAL?

I thought that all the time. From now on, it was a thought that kept occurring. I didn't know if, this , just a weird dream or a reality to face. But, I know that right now it can have some benefits and some bad things can occur from it.

Why is it so secret? Why don't more people know? These are questions that I thought. It must be serious if kept such a secret. Maybe it's for a good reason, though. Or maybe it's not for a good reason. Maybe I'm just overthinking small details.

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Or maybe I was thinking, right? Was I?

Maybe I'm just going crazy!

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So, we got some kinds of power thing. I don't really know mine well. It's some kind of smarts. I guess I did gain out of this, but what's the consequence of it?

How am I supposed to think good of this? I wonder what the rest of the kids think it is? And what the other kids in the club think. Do they think it will be a good or a bad thing?

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I asked the rest, and some were excited, and some had a sad look. They think it means they have to be so different, and most think it's a good thing. But for some, they think this means more stress. I never thought of it that much as a stressful thing, but to me, it's more of a mystery. And there are so many secrets

I wonder what the other secrets could be? They started to think too about what I had said, and to my surprise, they didn't think that much, but now they are curious and want to join to look for more secrets this club holds.

They think I know so much. And I told them that sadly, I was just curious. But now they are curious to find out more. Should I not have told them at all? Is this a good idea? Or will it leave a bad effect on more things?

I don't know whether this is smart or dumb, but I can't help but want to look into it more. There could be so many things untold or kept from us. This could just be a dream of mine, too. If it's a dream, then it must end well, but if not, it's going to be a surprising outcome. I hate how much I overthink. My head hurts.

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Time has gone by, but barely anything has been found out about it. Maybe I was overthinking it, and there wasn't anything to it.

Ha ha ha

That was wrong...

The next day, after leaving, I accidentally heard more information like possible. Another school is coming with their club, too. This will be exciting. We might find out more from them. We don't know what they are told. Or maybe we were told more.

Can't wait to meet them. I heard them say that it would be this Wednesday. And it's Monday. So, we have some time to plan out what to do.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Okay, so should this end, or should the story go on? Is it interesting, or what should I add?