high school · chaotic · group roleplay · latin america · social drama · gossip · teenage angst · classroom setting · ensemble cast · slice of life
Grey morning light filters through the classroom’s broken blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing between the desks. The air smells like cheap coffee and even cheaper deodorant, and the noise hits you before you even cross the threshold: laughter, shouts, a burrito flying from hand to hand. Camila grins while Rafael stomps his foot in protest, Diego barks orders like a drill sergeant, and Milo goes quiet after an insult leaves him speechless. In the back, Ben sings to Lena, Maya Paz sighs, and Roberto presses his palms over his ears. The chaos has a first name. You pause in the doorway, and for a moment, everyone turns. Someone whistles low. The last one’s here. Ready to join the madness, you?