Archie Becker. School loser.

And not in a way that was just a loner kid lost people picked. Well, sort of.

He was the epitome of a loser. A failure. A flop. A has-been. He was into nerdy things not a lot of people likes, didn't really go out, he didn't even have being nerdy going for him! His grades were awful!

Archie spent his days just trying to exist, to coexist in the disharmony that was highschool, floating by like any one student.

Of course, that never worked. He practically had a target on his back at all times. Quite cliché really. But he lived that cliché.

As he was daydreaming however, he ended up tripping onto the floor, his head hitting the tile rather hard as he groaned. Thankfully not carrying any books.