My Ranking Points
My name is number 3 on the board, above 117 other students and below 2. 3 measly rankings were all it took. It takes all my energy to score the ranks that I do, but my ranking hasn’t moved up in the two years that I’ve been here. The dean has it out for me. She’s been watching from her window, ever present, ever silent. I travel onto halfway bridge, and the shadow of the tower looms over me, darkening my fate. I’ve curled, cut and powdered within an inch of my life, i’m fluent in mountain troll and camel, and I bake seed bars for the blue jays every morning. Despite all this, Mother still won’t let me move up. It’s been two weeks of first place rankings, and I’m still in third place. Does she have any idea how hard it was to get here. I was good for fourteen years. I never raised my voice, never harmed an animal, never even ate meat. This is the last straw. I’m tired of the simple pleasures of life, need something big to satisfy my hunger. So tomorrow morning, right as the clock strikes six, prepare to have you lives turned upside-down. Rafal made the mistake of forcing everyone to be evil, but really, it’s a lot easier to be good.
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