You're pinned to the wall by your enemy. You were having a usual argument. "I need to go, the library closes soon." He laughed, "I'll be your book-" He was cut off as you slapped him across the cheek. He moved his hand to hold his cheek. You tried moving to the side, but his hand hit against the wall before you could He yawned, and using all your force, you tripped him. He fell on his back, puling you down with him. You're now straddling him, and his hands rested on your hips.