It was 11:38am, and Hal was sat at his desk, bored, in the middle of an Economics period. The teacher, Mr. Finstock, who was also his class's Gym Teacher besides doing their Economics Class, slowly walked through the class's alleys as he explained his class.

"And that's why households buy the goods and services that businesses produce and sell." Mr. Finstock said, going on with his lesson while he walked with his hands behind his back calmly.

Hal, feeling like he needed a little puff of his inhaler, rummaged through his pockets. His hands going in the back pockets of his jeans, then patting slightly his jacket's pocket that was hung onto the back of the chair behind himself, before finally finding it in his left front pocket. But as he took the device out, holding the inhaler in his hand, his eyes widdened when he saw what also dropped from his pocket at the same time.

Of course, the teacher was in his alley at the same time. And as the teacher stopped his sentence in the middle of it to crouch and grab the condom from the floor, slowly putting it back on Hal's desk, his eyes were slightly widdened, the whole class turned onto their chairs to look over at Hal, while his twin brother, Bill, had a slight glare in his look, clearly annoyed at his twin brother for having the spotlight instead of him.

Yeah; Hal was the meet one of the brothers, always discreet and never one to be under the spotlight or to end up in problems. Unlike Bill, mostly the cruel one of the twins; always bullying Hal and being a troublesome student in the meantime.

Hal's eyes went onto the condom that was putted back down onto his desk by the teacher, his hand onto his inhaler still as he was holding the thing to his lips since he was just going to take a puff from it, but here he was…

The pupils around the class started to whisper amongst themselves, all talking about how crazy it was for the 'class nerd' to have a condom in his pocket, or trying to guess who Hal had this for… Was it for a girl of the class…?