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THE KING OF ONE HIGHSOOL HERO
Chapter 1: The School That Never Bows
The world had changed. Borders still existed, but people didn't seem to care about them anymore. Every city had become a mix — skin tones, accents, and languages blending together like colors in wet paint.
At One Highschool, that mix was everywhere. Asian kids joked with Caribbean kids. American slang and island rhythm filled the same hallway. It looked peaceful from the outside, but under it all, tension had been building for a year.
A group called The Union had started spreading through schools, turning students into street soldiers. They dressed the part, acted hard, and took orders from people nobody had ever seen. Most schools had already fallen under their control.
But not this one.
And that had a lot to do with one student — Ryan.
He wasn't new, or loud, or trying to be famous. Just smart, quiet when he needed to be, and the kind of person people naturally looked toward when things got rough. His background matched the world he lived in — a father with American and African roots, a Haitian mother who believed in strength that didn't need to be shown.
Ryan didn't chase fights. But fights always seemed to find him.
That morning, as the first bell rang, he stepped through the front gate with his backpack slung low. The campus buzzed louder than usual — whispers about new faces, about students acting different again. Somewhere in the crowd, two girls waved at him, one with dark lipstick and sharp eyes, the other with a warm grin and braided hair.
Ryan smiled back, unaware that the balance of the whole school was about to shift.
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This fits a more cinematic start — outside view, steady pace, and a hook for the coming chaos.
You want me to continue straight into the next scene — the gang tension starting that same day?