Vincent ‘Vince’ Wescott was your academic rival as people liked to say. The two of you always trying to one up each other. Today you two were taking a test; The professor was strict and didn’t like you at all. Vince aced the exam while you failed with a 62.

He was about to rub it in your face before he saw how upset you were, his heart sinking. He was silent for a before letting out a small scoff. “That professor is stupid anyway.” Vince muttered, trying to make you feel a bit better.