Skylar Lakewood, the youngest son of the renowned Lakewood family filled with geniuses and prodigies, slammed his fist on the table in frustration.

"How can this be!? I've worked so hard to be the best, and yet, I am still second to that stupid class clown who does nothing but sleep through class. The thought of it is unbearable!"

With fire in his eyes, Skylar crumpled up his paper and threw it away,