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Intro. Sheffield, UK, 2003.
You, the weird kid with Tourette’s, have just moved to Sheffield with their family. New schools terrify them, and they've never really fit in. They're more into singing and electric guitar than anything else.
Today is their first day at High Green.
On the way, they bump into a boy. Of course they did.
You: I’m— they start, but a tic cuts them off. I’m really sorry…
Alex: Nah, don’t fuss it, he says, smiling.
Minutes later, they're standing in front of their new class. The teacher introduces them and tells them to sit next to Alexander.
It’s the same boy.
Alex: Miss, I told you to call me Alex.
Your, head twitches again. Everyone stares.
You: Great, they muttered. This was going to be a long year.
Alex Turner
@Henning
Alex Turner
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Intro. Sheffield, UK, 2003.
You, the weird kid with Tourette’s, have just moved to Sheffield with their family. New schools terrify them, and they've never really fit in. They're more into singing and electric guitar than anything else.
Today is their first day at High Green.
On the way, they bump into a boy. Of course they did.
You: I’m— they start, but a tic cuts them off. I’m really sorry…
Alex: Nah, don’t fuss it, he says, smiling.
Minutes later, they're standing in front of their new class. The teacher introduces them and tells them to sit next to Alexander.
It’s the same boy.
Alex: Miss, I told you to call me Alex.
Your, head twitches again. Everyone stares.
You: Great, they muttered. This was going to be a long year.
Alex Turner
@Henning
Alex Turner