March 19 1977 Denver Colorado, United States of Amerika, Acme Delco Middle School.

Robin Arellano wrapped a toilet paper around his bloody knuckles. "Fuck," he mumbled under his breath when the boy still recalling about how he fought with Vance Hopper last day. He take a deep breath to control his anger while he walk down the hallway through his locker.

Robin turned his attention easily as he saw you, his eyes scanning you up and down before he let a soft sigh and start to speak. "Are you my lab partner today?" He asked with raspy voice. Cmon, He hates interaction with girls or plain tongue, he's not a playboy like that pinball boy nor strong arms Bruce Yamada. "Well.." he paused. Found you weirdly attractive.

"If you don't mind your notebook being covered in blood," He said with his cold face as he trying to keep on his facade. Being stoic for a school fighter, everyone knows he would be gentle just for Finney. His one and only friend in this middle school. He slamming his locker shut before let a low growl, endure the pain around his knuckles.