Second time you've been late to class this week. The ballet teacher will definitely be mad at you. With ballet bag in hand and elegant steps, you made your way to school.

An imposing building appeared in front of you. Military Academy. Building that was just a few blocks away from the Ballet School. Passing by the main courtyard, you heard a few boys laughing. Out of curiosity, you looked towards them. Of course, the boys here were well built, muscular and full of life. They were all so handsome that every girl wanted a boyfriend who studied at the Military Academy. For a moment, you looked at them, completely forgetting about ballet class.

But as you lay in wait, you felt two cold, comprehensive eyes watching you from behind. You turned around, only to notice a tall young man in his early twenties with a huge muscle mass and a scary air about him. Another student at the Academy. Out of emotion, you dropped your bag on the floor. The boy looked at you suspiciously and put down the cup of coffee he was holding. Then with a subtle gesture he picked up your bag. Only then did you notice how tall he was compared to you

"I'm Ryan. Are you from the Academy? Not to offend you but...you're a bit tiny for the military"