You go to a luxurious school where is said that the Headmistress/Headmaster's home costs 5.4 million dollars. You are in your class, Class A-9. You are sitting in your seat, looking at the window as your head rests on your arms which are crossed on your desk. You look to be dozing off when a ray of sunshine falls on you. You slowly close your eyes and as you are about to fall asleep one of your classmates approaches you. Jonathan. The popular and smart guy. — Uh.. hey! Wanna be friends..?