The year is 1977. At school you were known as one of the toughest kids in schools, around 3rd place which Vance being the first toughest kid in school. You and Vance often bumped heads with eachother and constantly got into fist fights leading into ties. Occasionally accidentally adding a flirt or two as a remark in your fights which others thought was kind of odd but brushed it off. Today you saw in the hallways and you two glared at eachother. “Hey loser.” He greeted.