Where is my school? where the hell it is!! Just as I was cursing my brain to get its shit together, I heard a voice.

'Hi Shivank!! Early to school today, huh...'

'Oh hi Ash. It seems like you are early today too.'

'Well, yeah. Today is Monday after all, and I have class duties on Monday. Nobody volunteered, so the teacher chose me. Being a model student sucks.'

'Certainly, it's hard to imagine how can you anyone work so hard for classwork.'

'Well, I dunno. As far as I remember I was always praised by my teachers and it felt good, so I just ended up becoming a model student. Anyway, let's race to your school. Whoever comes last owes a treat to the winner.'

And with this Ash sped up. So, I ended up following him.

Suddenly Ash slowed down and screamed.

'Hooray!! Today, it's my win. You owe me a treat.'

I caught up with him with a sigh. 'Yeah sure, my treat this evening.'

Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.

I also slowed down. I entered the school's gate when I noticed Ash wasn't following me.

'Hey Ash, where are you going?'

'Uhh... To my school...'

And suddenly it clicks to me, he is at a different school after all. 'Oh... Yes. Don't bunk the school okay.', I say in an awkward attempt to follow up on my conversation.

'Hmmm, what are you saying? I am a model kid, remember?'

'Yeah yeah, I know. Okay, Bye.'

'Bye.'

I parked my cycle to go to my class. But again, where is my class?

I was just standing there when suddenly someone called me.

'Hey Shivank! What are you gazing at? Come on, let's go to class.'

'It was delinquent type kid with spiked hair, and wasn't wearing his clothes properly.' He puts his hands on my shoulder.

I instinctively threw his shoulder away. 'Who are you??'

'Hmm.. Come on, you are acting funny. I am your best buddy.'

[Friend... Him??] I thought. I shook my thought and followed up on the conversation. 'Yeah of-course, I was just kidding, just a practical joke.'

Suddenly, his face became scary. 'You sure have got some guts playing a practical joke on me.'

Instinctively, I apologized. It was weird, I felt like I was suffocating... as if subconsciously I was afraid of him!!

I just followed him to the class, afraid to say anything. As I reached the class, the scary-looking delinquent shouted.

'Hey Stephen, you have got guts coming to the class after what happened yesterday.'

His face was bruised and then suddenly something shook in my heart. My eyes went blur.

And suddenly a notification appeared.

Status:

Emotion: Guilt

Self-esteem: 0/100

Self-Respect: -10/100

Friendship: 0/100

Family: 50/100

Score: 0/100

Soul: Shivank & John

Aim: Redeem the life of the host. Get a score of 90+ by the end of 12 months. The percentage of time the host remains in control of the body is equal to 80% of the score.

Current Status: Feeling of guilt. Traumatic memories are sealed by the host.