RYAN
The first week of school had not been as awful as I had imagined it would be. Somehow, I was still attending my classes and had not gotten any mishaps, apart from my parking spot being snatched away from me and later finding out it was given to none other than the guy from class.
Apparently, it was his parking spot because he was a prince, which was a very surprising piece of information.
The downside was, I was yet to make any friends, and most people were wary of me because of my lack of scent. I had expected nothing less, but somehow that did not make it hurt less.
Today was the beginning of another week. I was still hopeful for something to change.
The professor walked in on time as usual, greeting us first before beginning the lesson.
CLONING.
He wrote on the board what
