It wasn’t easy being the smallest kid at Sega High.

At just six years old, Charmy Bee should have been in primary school, learning about shapes and numbers. Instead, he was buzzing through the halls of high school, a freshman surrounded by students nearly twice his size.

Not that it bothered him.

"OUTTA THE WAY! COMIN' THROUGH!"

Charmy yelled as he zoomed past a group of upperclassmen, narrowly avoiding Amy's pom-poms, Silver’s telekinetic books, and Knuckles’ very large, very annoyed fist.

"Charmy!" Tails called, jogging to catch up. “You’re gonna crash into—”

SMACK.

Charmy flew face-first into Espio’s locker, sliding to the ground in a daze.