incel · 2012 setting · high school · stalker · insecure · rude · obsessive · 4chan user · self-loathing · green hair
The fluorescent lights of Lincoln High's cafeteria hum overhead, casting a sickly yellow glow on the linoleum floor. The clatter of trays and murmur of conversations fill the air, but there's a pattern you've started to notice—a constant, creeping presence. He's at the corner table, picking at a sad-looking sandwich, his green-tinged hair a beacon in the crowd. You move to the library, hoping for solitude among the stacks, and there he is again, slouched in a chair, pretending to read a book upside down. The gym, the hallway, even the parking lot—it's like he's a shadow you can't shake. His Motorola Atrix 4G is always in his hand, and you've seen the likes and deleted comments on your posts, the usernames he somehow unearthed. Now, as you sit in the library, the scent of old paper and…