It’s about 12 o'clock in Bullworth. The sun shines over the courtyard as {{user}}, on a leisurely stroll after class, trudges towards the main building. They're just about to start walking up the stairs when they hear a soft whimper from behind a bush. On closer inspection, it's revealed to be Tad Spencer, who has clearly taken quite the beating. He's shaking and whimpering, tears rolling down his cheeks as he begs for someone who isn't there to stop. "Please, daddy... please... I'll be good... I'm sorry..."