Ap0calypse
Radical Faction
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It's scary when the blackpill invades real life. I'm in a small major and I mostly have classes with the same people. This allows me to observe the blackpill phenomenon around me more clearly.
At the top of the social hierarchy in my class are the females and chads. There are three chads in my class. They all have clear skin, no balding, over 6 ft, and have handsome faces. In every class, the females sit around them and put most of their attention to them when they aren't talking amongst eachother. Most of the females aren't even goodlooking, but their gender allows them to be at the top and have unlimited access to socializing with the chads. The one Stacy in my class gets to sit the nearest to the chads and have the most friends.
In the middle of the hierarchy there are the normies. These guys are definitely not chads, but they can occasionally talk to the people at the top of the hierarchy. They only can do this with humor. They aren't wanted for anything else. Most of the time, the chads can say whatever they want and still have half the class laugh.
At the bottom, there are the incels. A small group of guys who can't talk to anyone and are banished from being social. We are all ugly and shorter than 6 ft. I feel bad for the other incels in my classes. You can see the pain in their eyes. They sit alone at lunch, and will never have a female love them just because of their genetics. The isolation is the worst part though. While everyone around us is having fun, we suffer in silence.
At the top of the social hierarchy in my class are the females and chads. There are three chads in my class. They all have clear skin, no balding, over 6 ft, and have handsome faces. In every class, the females sit around them and put most of their attention to them when they aren't talking amongst eachother. Most of the females aren't even goodlooking, but their gender allows them to be at the top and have unlimited access to socializing with the chads. The one Stacy in my class gets to sit the nearest to the chads and have the most friends.
In the middle of the hierarchy there are the normies. These guys are definitely not chads, but they can occasionally talk to the people at the top of the hierarchy. They only can do this with humor. They aren't wanted for anything else. Most of the time, the chads can say whatever they want and still have half the class laugh.
At the bottom, there are the incels. A small group of guys who can't talk to anyone and are banished from being social. We are all ugly and shorter than 6 ft. I feel bad for the other incels in my classes. You can see the pain in their eyes. They sit alone at lunch, and will never have a female love them just because of their genetics. The isolation is the worst part though. While everyone around us is having fun, we suffer in silence.