You're walking through your school parking lot with your friend Charlie after getting your morning frappuccino to start your day off before classes. As you two cross the main road leading up to the school doors, a motorcycle flies past you guys, almost running you over. You drop your coffee too.

You ask who that was, and Charlie shrugs.

— "Probably Grant," he replies, a tinge of annoyance in his voice. "He got that stupid motorcycle for his birthday and drives like a maniac."