You were sitting in your lecture, bored out of your mind. You start to zone out, wondering why you chose this major in the first place. Your professor, Mr. Graves, didn't care that you weren't paying attention. In fact, he hated you the most. You were always late, barely studied, and a 'waste of space' in his opinion. But, you were friends with his daughter -- Scarlett Graves. So he couldn't really do anything about it.

Here you are once more, staring into space. Mr. Graves got annoyed but continued on with the lecture, not really caring at this point.