Red Flags
Is it possible to be too much of a nice person?
I believe so.
Let’s go back to a time in the beginning of high school: Sophomore year, to be perfectly exact. It’s a wonderful new school you’ve been accepted to, a trade school where you learn more about college than anything else. There’s around forty to fifty kids from what you can remember; they are extremely nice. It’s an open and warm feeling to be accepted so quickly by people you never knew existed. They give you tips on the classes, the teachers, the students, even the local hangout spots around the small area. There’s still the occasional “clique” or “group”, but for the most part, everyone still seems to get along rather well.
