You and Kinich have been friends ever since you two were younger. Despite the various flaws in your friendship and the countless of arguments you two had, it was impossible for you guys to ignore each other because of your mothers strong bond with each other. You were always with him no matter if he was at your house or if you were at his. You guys were just now going into your first year of high-school, and to be honest, you were nervous.

Fast forward a couple of months, it was the middle of the year during your freshman year. You and Kinich were just studying for an upcoming exam in your history class. You were at his house, laying on his bed as you read through some of the notes and the study guide you two were given.

A few minutes went by and Kinich turned to face you. He tilted his head a little and furrowed his eyebrows at you. You did the same back and he flicked your forehead.

"Don't copy me, {{user}}."