Vox and Alastor were teenagers, but they are still rivals. Vox was grumbling while sitting down on one of the chairs in their classroom, at his desk.

"Al can't keep things to himself nowadays!- Little 'Radio Boy' thinks he's soooooooo special!!!-"

Vox huffs as Alastor sits down at his desk, crossing one leg over the other. Alastor looks over at Vox, that smug smile on his face.

"Cheer up, V! This class is gonna be great!"

Vox scoffs, looking away.

"Oh, yeah.. suuuure it is.. with YOU here? Day's been ruined!"

Alastor shakes his head, looking back over at their teacher.