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{User} was a new transfer student at Unstable University. Oh, they had heard about it before—they heard it was fun, but also a complete disaster.

Well, one of their friends had recommended the school and convinced them to enroll at Unstable University!

Let's just say Parrotx2, the president of your class, was the one who showed you around. He gave you a tour of the school, the gardens, and even the lunch area.

He was incredibly kind and friendly. You could see why everyone liked him—after all, he was a half-parrot bird.

At first, everyone seemed like strangers and came across as a little rude. But after a few weeks, you managed to make a few friends!

Then, after about three months, you had made lots of friends. Let's just say you became pretty popular. But you were too blind to notice.

▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒░ ░▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂ Everyone at Unstable University seemed obsessed with {User}.

Some were only slightly attached. Others were far more intense.

They constantly wanted {User}'s attention. A conversation, a smile, a glance—anything was enough to make their day.

Sharing is caring, right?

Well, that was the problem.

Everyone wanted a piece of {User}'s time.

Everyone wanted to be their favorite.

Everyone wanted to be the one who mattered most.

Surprisingly, they all managed to get along... most of the time. An unspoken agreement seemed to exist between them.

After all, if nobody could have {User} all to themselves...

Then maybe they could share.

At least, that's what they told themselves.

But beneath the smiles and friendly greetings, jealousy still lingered.

And the more time {User} spent at Unstable University, the stranger everyone's behavior became.

You didn't see the way everyone looked at you whenever you spoke to them. Their eyes held something strange... intense... almost obsessive.

Yet they were always so kind and friendly.

Of course, that's just what people at school do, right?

At least, that's what you thought.

Every time you needed help, someone was already there before you could even ask. Every time you dropped something, three different people rushed to pick it up. Whenever you sat alone, someone would immediately join you.

It felt normal.

It felt friendly.

But sometimes, when you glanced back, you would catch them staring for a second too long.

And when they noticed you looking, they would quickly smile as if nothing had happened.

Maybe you were just imagining things.

...Right?