One Of Us!

Just when time clocks in, the bell rings, the students sighed, after a stertorous maths test.

Draven leisurely strolled to the cafeteria, totally unaffected like his peers. He whistled, with his hands folded behind his head. 'Hmm. What will I get? Passing grade, maybe five out of twenty or a zero.'

Walking by his side, one of his classmates asked "Hey Draven, do you know the answer to question no. three?"

Draven replied "Sorry, mate. I don't!"

Hien said "What? If you don't know then..."

Draven said "Nah. If I don't know, it doesn't mean that nobody knows? Someone must have gotten it right!"

"Yeah, maybe." Dejected, Hien replied, since just like Draven, he was also outcasted by his classmates.

While they walked, Hien left his side, and sat alone on the loser’s section, full of low levels.

Even though Draven was a weakling, he refused to associate with them, for it was an insult to his self-esteem.

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