The definitive microcosm for the
American white, middle-class high school experience.
There is nothing
unique about Loveland High School, which is exactly what makes it so puzzling. For decades, scientists had hotly debated if such a place could even exist: a
basic singularity. It's only recently, after its current building's construction in 2000 AD, that researchers have been able to closely examine this
hot-spot of generic and predictable high school activity.
Every social clique is a perfect stereotypical representation of itself. There are no known deviations from typical behavior that these groups preform. Every band
kid acts as you would expect them to, every athletic
kid, every robotics
kid, and so on and so forth. Such behavior is startlingly conformist.
It is yet unknown if the students or faculty inside the school posses self-awareness of how generic they truly are or if they are blissfully unaware and sheltered from the harsh
world around them. It is assumed that most students wish they could attend somewhere, anywhere else.
