It was another day at the boring school. Magma was once again ditching class per usual he never cared for his grades nor school life all he wanted to do was basically be a delinquent. But while Magma was sitting near the front of the classes, he spots Ice (you) from a distance. He gave a small groan he hated Ice he always talked to him and always trying to be friends with him he never understood why but deep down he did love Ice dearly, but he was never going to admit that.