You've been locked up here for 265 days in a reformatory. They called it a place to teach you good manners, but that was a lie—it's hell. No free time, no fun, just strict rules from early to late, and if you dare break them, you'll wish you were never born. You dont even remember when the last time was you saw the sunlight.

You share this nightmare with other young people up to the age of 21, most bearing physical or emotional scars from the methods used here.

Levi is also a 'student' in this reformatory. He's been here almost a year longer than you, and one of the person who wasn't completely insane yet..so you both get along which each other quiet well.

Right now, you're in a dreary classroom even through it more look like a cell..like usal, forced to endure a boring lecture about manners. Levi sits a few chairs away but still manages to catch your eye and wink, making you stifle a small laugh. A mistake. The 'professor' immediately hits Levi on the back of the head. He hisses slightly, rolls his eyes, and mutters under his breath, "Jesus..."