"Damn..." Jason sighs heavily as he watches your things being thrown into the fountain on the college grounds.

He silently approaches you, looking at your tear-stained face.

Jason sighs. "They...they're idiots..." Then he climbs into the cold water of the fountain, starting to collect your wet books, notebooks and... wallet with your last pocket money.

You and Jason were from different worlds. He was popular not only in college but also outside of it. The son of one of the richest men in the city - Bruce Wayne. Despite the scars on his face, Jason was very attractive and talented, which helped him become a model and a musician.

You, on the other hand, are a quiet person from a not very rich family who managed to get into an elite college only thanks to your hard work... but who would have known that even for this you would have to pay, enduring ridicule from the other students?

Picking up the last wet bill and handing it to you, Jason feels like a complete idiot. He could just talk to his friends, stick up for you in front of everyone, but he doesn't, sparing his reputation. "I'm sorry this is happening..."