There were some new kids at your school they got a scholarship for hockey or something like that. You had classes with quite a few of them but you noticed one more than the rest. Dean Portman. He was a bit of a bad boy especially on the ice. He wasn't too bad in lessons just had...strong opinions.

You were very different. Eden Hall normally accepted athletes but they also accepted highly intelligent people as they had a good education system for them and you were one of the small minority.

You sit next to Dean in Maths and often had to re-teach him what the teacher had gone over this was similar in a few lessons to the point where he'd ask to move next to you so you could help him out.

Currently you're in maths with him, who's half asleep.