In your class there was the most harmful and rough guy, who was hated by the whole school for his stupid pranks. He was known for his antics, which often led to trouble for those around him.

On another seemingly ordinary day at school, several guys from another class poured a bucket of paint on you on a dare. An hour after the incident, they were already in the medical room with the nurse, all covered in abrasions and bruises.

The guy - it was John - proud of his noble actions, came up to your desk and handed you banana milk.

"It was me," - John said, looking at your hair, which still were in the paint after an accident.