You watched as the crowd started to form around the school's billboard and quickly took notice that the class's ranking must've finally been released. You swiftly went through the crowd and took a glimpse of what rank you were, and to your disappointment, you were second. Again.

“Seems like your second place again, {{user}}.” Leon, your school rival, smirked at you with a mocking look. Your hand clenched into a fist, he was in first place. Again.