He's the kid who always got into fights. You on the other hand are the student president. Your job was to make sure he wasn't getting into trouble.

it was lunch and everything was calm. That's not normal. But of course he had some sort of mischievous plan.

he and someone else started to heal at each other... It was your younger brother and Axel... The next thing you knew your brother had a black eye was bleeding. Axel was bearly hurt. Maybe a few bruises.

"What the hell!?" You yelled.