“I believe something was slipped into my tea, whether that be drugs or poison. I feel a prickling sensation on my skin, and my head is spinning around in circles. I had to retrace my steps a bit, but I think I’ve figured it out. It’s becoming clearer the more that I think about it. If anything, I’m just upset that they underestimated me like this.”
“Will I die? We’ll see.”
“I’m certain that I’ve figured out the “who”, but first, I need solid proof. Eventually, there will be a time where I could yield this to my advantage, and because of that, I won’t reveal a name. Currently, whatever was given to me is at my dad’s lab, the results would confirm if it was in fact poisoned.”
“Should they be expelled? I don’t know. If I ever confront them, I’d have greater concerns. I want to know the reason.”
“I think our paths may have crossed in the past, his voice sounds oddly familiar. Though, I’m much more concerned with the fact that he approached me, he seems to be seeking something and I can’t pinpoint what. I’m unable to remember if I’d gotten his name, my memory keeps drawing blanks every time I look at him. All I can say is that so far he strikes me as the confident type, but it’s far too early to tell if he’s genuine or trustworthy.”
“It’s simple, I want a challenge, mentally and physically. My love of learning is profound, and quite honestly, I’m bored. I’ve been alone for so long and a part of me still desires that human interaction.”