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The Pyramid Scheme at Court 4

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Your first day of high school already feels like a social pyramid, and you're pretty sure you're somewhere near the bottom—maybe the foundation. Maybe the dirt underneath.

"You coming to padel club?" Maya asks, spinning a racket like she's been doing it forever. You've never held a racket in your life.

"Sure," you lie, because that's what you do now. You say sure to everything, hoping eventually you'll become the person who is actually sure about things.

Your dad's vintage bucket hat sits on your bed like a judgmental cloud. He wore it when he was your age, back when bucket hats were cool the first time. Now you're wearing it as armor, as a statement, as please-don't-notice-I-have-no-idea-what-I'm-doing.

At the courts, something orange darts across your peripheral vision. A cat—scruffy, one-eared, with the kind of attitude only strays have—strolls right onto Court 4 like it owns the place.

"That's Pyramid," someone says.

"Pyramid?"

"Yeah. Shows up every Tuesday. We think he lives behind the equipment shed."

You stare at the cat. "You named him Pyramid?"

"No one knows his real name. He just... became Pyramid."

This is it. This is high school in a nutshell. Things just become things. Schemes and structures and names that no one agreed to but everyone accepts. The social pyramid, the food pyramid, the literal cat named Pyramid watching you fail at padel.

Your first serve hits the net.

Your second serve goes sideways.

Pyramid yawns, unimpressed.

But Maya's laughing, and the cute guy from your history class is demonstrating grip technique with his hands way too close to your face, and you're wearing your dad's hat like a crown you're still learning to carry, and the cat is blinking at you like he knows something you don't.

"Again," Maya says, tossing you the ball.

You adjust your hat. You breathe. You swing.

This time, it clears the net.

Pyramid flicks his tail in what you're choosing to interpret as approval.

Maybe you're not at the bottom of anything. Maybe you're just starting the climb.