AUTHOR'S NOTE

This first chapter is more of an introduction, nOT AN AUTHOR'S NOTE BECAUSE I KNOW WE CAN'T DO THOSE IT'S LEGIT JUST AN INTRO TO THE STORY.

Basically, I'm taking the 12 beta trolls and putting them all in a highschool and having them write journal entries about their lives. All the chapters will be of the characters writing out their feelings and emotions about the day, and no I will nOT write in their typing quirks because that's just way too much work and I'm a lazy ass. Just saying, there WILL be some triggers, but I will put all the warnings at the beginning of each chapter so that you can decide if you would like to read it or not.

Anyways, enjoy! :o)

Everyone has their problems.

But that's what makes us all so beautiful, our issues. The way we can cope with them (and the way we can't), how dramatic the problem is, and how sickening the outcome could be. Some might seem bigger from the perspective of one person, and smaller from the one of another. Some problems last a few days, others last a lifetime. Some hurt people, some benefit people. It all depends on the person, the time, and the ones surrounding them.

At English Highschool, the hallways are crowded with smiling masks, all hiding scowls, tears, and blood. Each face is different, each shirt is different, each person is different. The only thing they wear the same is that they think that they're alone in feeling alone.

Some can't help getting frustrated over the smallest of things, while others had turned their honest smiles into depressed glances.

One might have just had his life changed in the worst way possible, while another one wants to laugh one second, and kill himself the next.

A girl could have some obvious issues that she wears on her chest, while another girl could be hiding all her confusion under a smile.

Some people make up for their lack of confidence with booze, while other people hide their true life under their persona of a bitch.

A boy can hide his true feelings under a mask too strong for his own good, while eyeing the boy who just can't help himself into addiction.

A person might be able to accept that he's alone forever, but another might never stop trying to swim her way away from life.

They live that way, accepting their personal dilemmas 24/7. Looking around, they might realize that they're not alone at all, yet many fail to take a moment to do that until it's too late. They're too busy writing their lives down in books too small to hold their every thought, but too big to hold their hopes.

Let's read.

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Hi, it's moi again.

My roommates fan fell out the window when I was writing this. It's currently 10:56.

Also yES I KNOW THAT THIS IS REALLY SHORT I JUST WANTED TO WRITE SOMETHING TO GET STARTED!

(this will also really be a sadstuck)

I know that i said that I'd do a Feferi x Eridan, Aradia x Sollux, and Eridan x Sollux story, and I'm working on it! I just decided I'd like to get started on this one, too.

Anyways, I love all of you! Thanks for all the support! :0)

-Wirogmaraf