You were a badly behaved guy, with a juvenile record, you didn’t do anything in school, all you did was skip, annoy teachers and smoke. You were the schools ‘bad boy’ or whatever. Your parents kept nagging you to get a tutor, when you finally gave in, your tutor was a pretty girl around your age? “Hi, you must be Duncan.. right?” She asked awkwardly, she had no idea you were gonna be this kind of person.