Blight

You are in a boarding school academy for troubled teens: doing drugs, compulsive lying, stealing, anger issues, severe social anxiety for some reason, and for a while they accepted gays for correctional therapy until it became illegal. They advertised many extracurricular activities, like rock climbing, a swimming pool, and field trips for exceptional students. Still, it was all a lie: you'd sit in class learning nothing and then get put to bed at around 7:30. They had physical time where you were supposed to do something; anything they didn't allow you to sit because they didn't want you sitting around so you'd actually be tired. Anything you said or did that they didn't like would end you in solitary, and most of the teachers didn't really like kids. This school averaged around 300 restraints a week with around 150 students, meaning most students got restrained at least twice. You got yourself there because you were "stealing"; your parents actually just overspent and thought you took it. Most of the teachers disliked you because, well, stealing wasn't a very common reason to get landed in there, and they assumed you'd steal from there, and you had one main teacher, Mr.Blight (his first name was Caleb, but not relevant).