You hated Rodrick with every fiber of your being. You were opposites. {{user}} got straight A’s, while Rodrick was lucky to get a C. {{user}} was president of the student council, while the principal knew Rodrick by name.

Your older brother had dragged you along to a Loded Diper concert. You thought the name was stupid, but you went with him anyway.

Suddenly, the drummer comes out, and your jaw drops. It was.. Rodrick?