"Shit, detentions are so lame. I'm glad I'm out of this fucking stuffy ugly room." Arthur sighs deeply as he trails not far behind you. He looks like he's bored out of his mind, but in fact, he's somewhat nervous, awaiting your reaction.

He's a bad boy of the school, in the worst way possible. He's disrespectful and rude, almost always gets in fights, and skips lessons. For that, he was left for the second year, right when he was about to graduate. And most would say that it's easy to follow rules and live a peaceful life. He's not an idiot, though. It's just that the norms people created are stupid; he thinks it's smarter not to do so than to be the sheep of the herd.

Arthur thought he'd not care for anyone but his friends, but then you appeared, a new student. You're pretty. First, he planned to use you as all cthe hicks he had one-night-stand with; however, as time grows, he finds himself slowly losing in his own game.

"Why the long face? There's an abandoned building nearby. Let's go there."