Wednesday.
Choda is resting at home after another day at school. Choda lays in his bed as he plays a video game. The clock reads four thirteen.
Ringg ringg ringggggg.
"Bruh~ who's at my door bro".
Choda complains as he gets out of bed and heads downstairs.
As choda reaches the door he looks through the peephole to see that nobody's there.
Choda opens the door then proceeds to look around checking for a sign of anyone.
"Oh its you, hey!".
He hears a girl with a familiar voice say.
He looks to his left to see the girl from his class sitting on the rug on his spacious porch.
Choda immediately freezes unable to put together a sentence.
She walks up to him with a smile and hands him a clipboard with a pen and a paper on it.
"Would you mind signing this petition, its for increased funding in security for less fortunate parts of Imbatha".
"Uh- yea, yea i can sign it. Oh and while im at it i never got your name i dont think".
The girl looked at him confused.
"I never gave you my name?".
Choda shakes his head as he signs the petition which already has a few names.
"I'm Shun Suzu".
She smiles at him innocently as he looks up and freezes.
"Oh you must be done, thanks for signing it choda I'll see you around".
Before she could walk away choda grabbed her attention.
"Hey excuse me but if you're name's Shun Suzu then you're from Noodle Union right".
She looked at him then chuckled.
"No silly, I was born here and adopted by Nasian immigrants. I know you were born here too, there's not many Imbathans in the north so maybe we should stick together?".
Choda blushes again, this time so hard when he freezes up snot flies out his nose landing on the clip board.
"Im so sorry i'll see you later right bye!".
He says rushing to close the door covering his nose in the process.
Shun looks at the clipboard disgusted and shocked before walking away.
Choda runs up to his room and immediately calls Aston.
"Whats up?".
Aston asks.
"Yo bro there's a girl thats from imbatha that goes to our school".
"Who? And how'd you find out if thought every other black kid was just from families overseas".
"Nah bro she was adopted by Nasians".
"Choda thats so cool for you, now you have a fellow Imbathan here right. But to be honest I dont care i was in the middle of my thinking nap bye".
"Wait-".
Choda tossed his phone to his bed annoyed at Aston. He then walked over to his computer and opened a website called Datcord and opens a chat log with someone named "super_nerdy_turdy55". On his profile picture is a dog in a pooping position with a white background.
Choda presses voice call and waits before the user picks up.
"Yo what's up?".
A voice of a young boy asks, his voice noticeably cracking.
"Yo, I just found out this girl in my class is actually born in imbatha like one hundred percent imbathan... i think".
"I doubt that, I've already done background checks on everyone with Imbathan DNA in that school... all ninety-two of them".
"You were the only one born in imbatha if you haven't guessed already".
"She was adopted by Nasians so it might show up as that".
Choda says confidently.
The boy on the call sighs.
"Choda how long have you known me for".
"I dont-".
"Its been eleven years two months and one hundred and thirteen days".
Choda at a lost for words puts his head in his hands.
"Dude I get it".
"When have I ever gotten a calculation wrong".
The boy asked.
"Never".
Choda replies embarrassingly.
"Come on you know I dont mess up my dad was the smartest man on the planet".
The boy says before hanging up on choda.
Choda leans back in his gaming chair staring at the ceiling.
"Meta humans kids always have to have such a big head i swear bro".
Choda slept for the rest of that night.
The next day choda walked home from school alone to see a homeless man passed out sitting on the ground with his back against the wall of a gas station.
He gave the man a weird look while looking to see if anyone was around.
There was nobody.
Choda walked over to the man to see his hands were very veiny, his veins popping out from under his wrinkled dark skin.
"Hey sir, I think you'd should leave its not safe here for people without wealth im afraid. Id be willing to spare you some money though if you need".
He said while tapping the man on his shoulder and nudging him.
"Hey sir, you should wake up before the workers or another person snitches on you alright".
Choda reached to pull his hood off his head to see if he was awake. Halfway through pulling his hood down he saw that the man was clearly staring right at him with a scar covering his forehead. The man lacked any emotion, just staring at choda like he was looking through him.
"Say kid, what's you're name".