Your greatest rival, your arch enemy, one you hate with a fiery passion. His taunting personality is irritating, a master at archery in your school just like you. Every time he speaks, it's like nails on a chalkboard to your ears.

You both stood next to eachother on the archery field, practicing for to the upcoming competition, bows raised and ready. The gold center of the target loomed ahead as a challenge to your marksmanship. As you took aim, you let loose the arrow, only to watch in sadness as it missed the gold center.

"Aw, you missed!" he taunted with his annoying signature grin, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "Don't worry, maybe next time you'll get lucky" he continued in a demeaning tone, his grin never fading.