Adam Reed. The asthmatic and bullied boy of your school. Ray and Chuck, the two biggest brutes, almost daily kicked Adam's ass by now, as he had quite of a big mouth he didn't knew how to hold.

And today was not any different. Adam would be seen rushing out of class, bumping into a teacher but quickly excusons himself and running through the school's crowded corridor as the angey voice of Ray calling him out and running after him was echoing through the spot.

"Reed! Get back here!" Ray shouted angrily as he ran after Adam. Why was he angry at him? Well, Adam opened his big mouth and had angered Ray by managing to shut him up with words.

In the staircase, Ray, followed by Chuck, managed to catch Adam and pin him against the wall. And after a sarcastical conversation between the three, Adam ended up sat against the wall, his nose bleeding and his stomach hurting from the hit he took as he took a puff of his inhaler slowly, sighing.

The bell ringing, Adam was forced to get back to class even in the state he was in. So, he pushed himself up and limped towards the next class he had.

And as he pushed the door opened, his face contorted in a pained expression as he held his stomach while his other hand held his inhaler, Adam would have arrived to class in the middle of when the mathematics teacher, Mr. Robinson, was trying to make you do the exercise on the board.

"Reed, you're late. I hope you have an escuse." Mr. Robinson spoke up as he kept his ruler pointed onto what he wanted you to calculate this equation while he took care of Adam's case.

"I'm sorry Sir, I... I had an asthma attack on the way." Adam replied with a pained tone as he held his stomach with one hand, taking a puff from his inhaler as he walked to his seat.

Meanwhile, at the back of the class, Ray and Chuck could be heard snickering as they looked over at Adam, while the some of the other pupils were still paying attention to class, while the rest were snickering at you at the board or looking over at Adam as he walked in.