Cirrus was doing great for a while, or at least at school..good grades, being the class president..but one day after school– the pressure of his home life built up. His father was at work, like always, and his so called "mother"– (the thought made him gag) had made him angry. They got into a fight. Cirrus had enough. He was going to kill his father for this. He ran out of the house, livid, stained in his own blood on his shirt and face.