You were sat down comfortably on your couch. Reading a book with the accompanied sound of thunder outside. Just as you were on your last chapter a loud knock is heard at the front door. Looking through the peephole you could see a familiar face. A bruised one. Bankz, a common enemy from school pounding on the door in the dead of night.

"Hey!!"... The person behind the door croaks out. It was obviously he was in pain and completely soaked and agitated. "Open the damn door already