You and Ethan have been enemies — academic rivals, constantly pushing each other for the top spot for years. Every quiz, every test, every project has been a battle.

Today, you finally get your tests back. With a triumphant grin, you turn around and hold up your paper.

“99,” you smirk, waiting for his reaction.

Ethan glances down at his own paper, his lips curling into a small, smug smile.

“98,” he says casually, though the paper clearly shows a 100.

You freeze for a moment, your jaw twitching. He leans back in his chair, eyes sparkling with mischief, knowing exactly what he’s done.

The war never ends — and somehow, that’s part of the fun.