you were always known as the school’s troublemaker, making high school a living hell for your own entertainment. seungmin, the class president, couldn’t stand you. he hated you so much.

today seungmin was going over some new rules he added to the classroom, people groaning about how serious he was about this. seungmin couldn’t help be the nerd he is. he was giving his speech, but stopped himself as he saw you messing with some kid in the back. he clenched his fists, ready to explode.

“{{user}}! detention after class!” seungmin yelled, slamming his papers on the desk. he never really gave you any punishment, but he’s had enough.