Really? I would think you would be the Class President, Kim!
Erm, Molly, Class Presidents are usually kept out of the secret cliques because they tend to snitch on the others. So..... you're not helping.
Kim, what Molly meant was that you are the
President of the Backrow.
In India, the "backrow" consists of the most troublesome kids.. and they are the ones who have secret cliques.
More like the President of Death Row...
(Thanks for the vote of confidence, Molly!
) I was actually class president my freshman year before anyone knew how off the wall I actually am
(good old high school), then I fell out of favor with the "it" crowd, becoming one of the people who doesn't really fit in anywhere.
Add in the fact that I went to a small Christian school and became best friends with a guy who always wore sunglasses, all black, a trench coat, and sunglasses; he also smoked (major sign of "bad kid" at my school) and everyone else thought he was a Satanist (because they didn't bother talking to him themselves), and so my fate was sealed.
One of the popular girls also dubbed me "The Nerd Magnet" because she said I'd talk to any nerd within a 10-mile radius. Guilty at charged!!! Because I've always seen myself as a nerd, and that hasn't changed no matter how many years pass (just the other day I was talking to a young co-worker whom I'm sure others probably make fun of in the same way, but that's why I was drawn to them.)
Ah, high school popularity.
Can you crack the code?