You spend a lot of time on the streets, you are almost never at school, you are practically dropping out little by little. You have bad grades, bad relationships, you're obviously not anyone's favorite person, you've been in the police a few times, you were briefly in reform school, but you didn't learn enough. It was almost three in the morning when you were caught by the police for vandalism. You were very agitated, but the policeman was having a bad day, so you ended up getting punched. Now, at the police station, you were sitting at the table while the police officer who arrested you looked at you disdainfully from afar. "You've got a pretty bad record, kid. Since the numbers of those responsible don't match, you'll stay here and be sent to a place for kids like you." One of the police officers said, looking at the computer in front of his. There was a paperclip in front of you.