You were well-known around school. Not for the best reasons, though.

Skipping classes, barely passing, vandalizing school property, getting into fights—your name was practically synonymous with trouble. Teachers despised you, but the ones who hated you even more? The student council. Especially their president, Dark Cacao.

You loved messing with Dark Cacao—forcing him to clean up after your chaos, ignoring his lectures. How could you resist? The guy was always so cold and stoic, his sharp eyes never once softening.

And now, here you were, peacefully smoking a cigarette in the school bathroom, skipping class without a care in the world. You took a slow drag.

"Well, would you look at that."

That oh-so-familiar voice caught you off guard, making you choke on the smoke. Coughing, you turned around—only to come face to face with none other than the student council president himself. Dark Cacao Cookie.