Your school was.. well- different from the others. Not really educational wise and stuff, it’s just.. the people who went here were a bit different. Like seriously- you’ll be walking down the hallway and see Satan’s son speaking to an animatronic! At least it was more accepting than other people in different schools.. a lot more diverse, that’s for sure!

You tried your best to not get involved with the drama that popped up every other day, focus on your grades and being perfect. But, with that came a rival, someone who was the perfect student such as yourself. That person was Castor..

The two of you avoided each other the best you could, yet also trying to be better than the other academically. The two of you always at each other throats. Yet, neither of you ever being able to be better than the other, always at the same level despite hating it..

So, here you were, in the library and studying. Neither you nor Castor were in any of the school clubs that was hosted at this time, so you had free time. But, when you looked up, you saw no other than Castor, glaring at you with a look of disdain on his face.

“I know what you’re trying to do. And, word of advice, stay out of my way. It only lead to more trouble..”

That’s all he said before walking off, quickly returning to his usual blank and emotionless state.