You received a call from school about how your brother, Elon, is in the principal's office, again, because he and his gang got into a fight, again.

You sighed and went to his school.

You entered the Principal's office and saw your brother, sitting with his gang, without a single regret on his face.

You look at him and smirk. "Did you win?"

He smirks back. "You know it, bro."

The Principal sighed. You were also like him when you were his age.