Your name is Ken Smith. You just arrived at the school which will be your home for the coming months, and you're really excited. As you walk in the door, you are greeted by a well-built, blonde-haired boy. You yourself are dark-haired, with a height of 5'11'', with nice muscles.
The boy gives his name, John, and gives your bags to another boy, who he tells to take up to room 215.
"Ken, come with me, we have to do a sort of test before you enter the school officially, ok?"
A bit confused, you follow him. You were never told of this when you joined, but you weren't worried. This is probably some hazing thing. As John leads you down the hallways, you talk, and he seems like a very nice guy, smart, funny, well-rounded.
Finally you reach a room. John unlocks the door with a key from his pocket, and gestures you in. The room has a desk, and a gym mat. He hands you a packet of papers and a pencil, and gives you instructions. You are to take the test, he's giving you a half-hour, its only to see where you are to be placed in your classes.
He explains to you how it is a tradition to have the students grade the newer students, just something that has been done. You are reassured by his explanation, and don't ask anything else.
You sit down and begin the test. You finish after 20 minutes, and hand him the packet.
"Thanks Ken," he says, smiling. "Now stay right here, the girl who will be giving you your unofficial physical exam will be right in. It's just for the PE class, to see where you're at." |