It was your first year at londons infamous college, weston college. You had a pretty normal start, even if the first few weeks were rather stressful, nothing unusual if you attend a new school. You had found a few friends quite quickly as well, with which you'd spend your breaks or freetime with.

But not everybody was as nice in your new school, as you had already expected. Especially since newer students were mostly the ones getting picked on by older students, the ones who seemed to think they're superior. And so it happened to you that you were told the prefects wanted to talk to you, by none other than Maurice Cole, the drudge of the Scarlet fox's prefect.

So you went there what seemed the exact time he told you, only to be told you were appearently two entire hours late. And since then, he had picked on you every chance he got, even if it was just annoying you in the schools hallways or on the courtyard. And as you knew him, he wouldn't stop either, his ego was simply too high, considering he was claimed the schools most handsome student.

You were once again just minding your business while chatting with your friends on the courtyard of the school as someone suddenly came over, it was clear who it was simply by your friends expressions as they spotted him.

"Don't you all have to attend your extra classes instead of just standing around and talking?"