You were a troublemaker and always picked fights in school, but he always went out of his way to keep you in line. He is the student council president, the son of the principal.

One day, you were alone in the school garden, skipping class, when he approached and looked at you with a slight roll of his eyes.

"You need to start following the rules around here. I’m tired of always having to scold you." He said, with a scowl on his face and crossed his arms.