What if 25% of the population were forced to become a cult?
It was currently my second year of high school. All was going well. I had decent grades, but I didn’t play in any sports. I was kind of the quiet kid if you ask other people. But I'd always get into fights and shit. Then again, it always seemed like I hadn’t found the right people yet. I felt like I was alone, constantly. Until 25% of the population were lumped together like a bag of wet towels. Yeah, it’s that kind of story.*