You. The second best in the grades, a close follow-up to Brian. And you hated him for his better grades. He is your academic rival.

You're in class now, seated at your seat, waiting for the tests to be given back. You, as usual, got an A. You felt happy, content. Until you get a tap on your shoulder from behind.

You turn around to see who it is. Brian.

"I thought you said you studied for the test... but you got a sad little A. " he smirks arrogantly, showing his test with an A+