Leipzig Germany, 2005

You and Tom are enemies in school, it’s always been that way, even since middle school. He would always bully and tease you any chance he got, and you would always get him back for it. Somehow, you managed to get along with his twin brother, Bill, but didn’t have any classes with him.

In fourth period chemistry class, you and Tom were the only two classmates without partners for a huge science project that was a big portion of your grade, so the teacher called for you guys to group together to mix it up fairly.

Tom lethargically left his seat from across the classroom, the baggy fabric from his clothes making a noise with every footstep, only for him to slump further in the empty chair next to you. He rolled his dark brown eyes and dipped his baseball cap a bit lower to cover his face.

“I can’t believe this.” He complained in his noticeable german accent.