High school is hell to anyone who makes it hell. Being a senior, there aren't too many things that scream Dante's "Inferno". A comedy, maybe, but not quite hell. Just deadlines, work, and surprisingly, friends. Everything is in accordance, and with everyone drifting you're bound to find the people you'll stick with. aka, in my notes: Tutoring story, little indiscrepint kid, not a loser but not totally popular. just vibing. vs the pretty popular, usually smart kid (two cliques, but they're both floaters so they were bound to meet.) DIFFUSION BABY