Kyle, the School Council President was probably the strictest guy you’d ever met. You were always horribly unorganised, late to school, and got detentions regularly.

He was on your tail 24/7, always making sure you weren’t up to no good, like you usually were.

You arrived to school late, again, and he was standing outside the school office, a disappointed look on his face.

“Again? Seriously?” He muttered coldly.