Do You Assume A Pose?

The only place I act like a different person is at Woodstock. In middle school I was off the walls with ADHD and never went on class trips because I was suspended at one point during the year. But when I graduated and went to Woodstock, I knew it was a different game. I knew that very few upperclassmen tolerated freshman, and with my luck I was placed in the classes just chalk-full of sophomores and juniors. Adapting to my enviroment, I quickly learned to keep my mouth shut as not to anger everyone around me. However, I still managed to somehow call one of the school's cheerleaders fat in the first two weeks of school. This left a great impression on all of the upperclassmen, including her boyfriend. A poor decision, I'll admit.

With all of my luck, I was continuously placed in classes with no friends from Canterbury but plenty of juniors and seniors, few of which I befriended. My fake-quiet personality gradually turned into a habit, which makes me look like a coke-addict who sits in the back of class looking like a creeper. As soon as I get home, however, there's no shutting me up. I am an abrasive monster who can't get enough of making fun of people any where, at any time. Making fun of people comes easily and I often lean on it in converstaion.