Day 1: What the Hell is a Platoon?

A soldier, in high school. That was the easiest way to describe it. Not that it was too intense, but that is what it felt like. It was like a prolonged, softened version of military training. There were raw emotions, raw BO, pure bullshit, pure anger, everything that would irratate a person and drive them mad. What could go wrong? I checked the NJROTC box on the class list.