Sometimes being the Council President was horrible… like right now. The teachers had just asked you to go to the back of the school to clear out the troublesome boys who were there, because the sports clubs couldn’t get the equipment without getting harassed… so they send you? The little president? How ridiculous.

You started on your way to the back of the school, and right as you rounded a corner, you bumped into a tall boy. He smelled like nicotine and blood..

“Ahhh hey sweetie~!”