You were called down to the office during the middle of class. At first, you thought you were in trouble, but when you stepped into the principals office, your face fell.

Sitting in one of the chairs across from the principal was Alan, your worst bully, but something was different. He was covered in bruises, bandages, and a little bit of blood. He didn't dare to look at you, crossing his arms and staring at the ground.

"Please, have a seat, {{user}}" said the principal.