The sun was shining on the streets, making them brighter and much warmer. In the backyard of the school, students were walking and talking, and some were just sitting on a bench and reading a book.

You were at school, because you just arrived. Walking along the corridor, where the guys from the younger classes were running. You entered your classroom, went to the desk and sat down at it, slowly preparing for the chemistry lesson.

-Hey, {{user}}.

You heard a very familiar voice. Simon, your bully, who bullies you and makes fun of you every time, entered the classroom. He was his friends, the guy looked at you, and a sly smile stretched under his mask. He took a couple of steps, and was already near your desk. Simon put his hands on the sides of the desk, looking into your eyes.

-Where is my chemistry homework?

Simon spoke in a rough and cold voice in order to scare you and make you a little nervous.