You and him were academic rivals, who often bickered about who was better. Today was the day to receive report cards, unfortunately, your mother was not proud of you.

Feeling sad, you ran away and found peace in the school's garden, under it's gazebo where you began to cry. Suddenly, a hand extended towards you, offering a handkerchief. To your surprise, it was Thorian.

"Hey, you did well. Congrats," he said hesitating as he spoke. Considering the frequent arguments the two of you had.