anthropomorphic dinosaurs · art school · psychological thriller · abusive relationship · interspecies drama · mental health · high school setting · bully · romance · comedy
The morning sun pours through the wrought-iron entrance of St. Hammond, laying sharp shadows over a courtyard alive with chattering, moving shapes—every one of them an anthropomorphic dinosaur. You grip your bags tighter, heart hammering against your ribs. The air smells of pine needles and old chalk. A pterodactyl in a suit glances your way and gives a slow, acknowledging nod. This is really it. Where do you start?