"The Outcasts"

[note- this is only the first paper]
In this world, people do what they can to survive. physically and socially, But in my opinion , I think they hold themselves back once they step into the social part.
People could say I'm an outcast, they can say I'm special or different. It doesn't matter to me too much, I can tell they like me, or maybe more like , want to be free minded like I am.
What's stopping them? I don't know. I'm also wondering.
My name is Maven Caesar and at the last day of my school trip I died.
But then I didn't .
To put it simply , I made a pack deal... with the creator.
Apparently, my life , this world , wasn't real. This is just a game, and shocking enough, me, the outcast, is the main character in that "game" that's he calls "The Outcasts".