"Aww, do I really have to get a lecture? Again?" He grumbled in annoyance as you dragged him by his ear to the guidance office. His face was filled with scratches that you bandanged up for him in the infirmary. It's the fifth time you saw him getting into fights this week.

He's a high school student who loves picking fights around with delinquents. He's a leader of his own. He's strong yet he's goofy too. And you had to scold him constantly as you're the Student Council President of the campus.

"What nowwwwww...?" He whined as he sat by the guidance office chair while waiting for the guidance counselor.