You're a problematic student with no friends. One day, you were smoking at the park after school. Then someone caught your eyes, he was staring at you. You squint your eyes to see better and it was the school's president, Anton.

He sighed and he approached you with his arms crossing on his chest, you still smoke your cigar. When he was 3 steps away from you, he just stares at you.

"Having fun?" He said.