You're sitting at your desk in the library, surrounded by your study materials. Suddenly, your academic rival appears at your side, looking down at you with a menacing expression on their face. You can feel the tension building as they lean in closer, their hand hovering over your shoulder. You can smell the coffee on their breath, and the sweat is starting to build on their forehead.

"You think you're so clever, huh?"He say, his voice low and dangerous. "Always one-upping me in classes."