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[tims]

Everyone is here for a reason at the Allen Home of Juvenile Reform.
Originally set up in 1955 as a safe place to house adolescents on trial before
they were sent to jail or juvie, it has transformed over the years into the
place it is now. It's open to any teen who doesn't have anywhere else to
go- criminals and victims alike, adolescents from the area are sent to Allen if
all other choices are exhausted.

Residents of Allen live in dorms. They go to school five times a week.
They're given grants to day visits to the outside world, if they're good.
They've got the abilities to live like every other teenager behind a barbed
wire fence, but Friday nights are where it's at- counseling. Most times it's
just you and a psychiatrist, but every once and a while they'll stuff
everyone in the same room for some group chats. No matter what the
method, it's surprising how much information they can get out of you
every week.

Everything you could ever dream of knowing of every single student at
Allen- and much, much more that you would never think of-lies in the
extensive files of room 305. It's held under top security- the only person
that has a key is the headmaster of the school, who might be the only
innocent human being to step foot inside of Allen. No one but him has set
foot inside the file room in over ten years... Or so it's been said.

But allenclassified.com says something totally different. On this website can
be found every document concerning every student- It's a new website,
but once the url was scribbled on a stall in the girls' bathroom, everyone
gained access. Now... nothing is a secret. Everything you've ever talked
about, thought about, wished or dreamed or joked... It's all on someone
else's blinking computer screen. Every secret you thought no one knew is
being read by someone you don't know at this very moment.

What are you going to do about it?