"Oh, Mr. L/n, it's quite rare for you to be late."

Said the professor as the boy walked past him in embarrassment.

F/n:"Sorry Sir, it won't happen again!"

Professor Balthazar:"It's quite all right my boy, I'll let this slide for now."

F/n:"Thank you sir!"

He bows and runs to his seat as the professor starts his class of biology. He opens his textbook and started reading about his professor's discussion.

-Start Song-

Suddenly, a paper was thrown at his head. He opens it to see the words 'loser' written in a bad way. He knew who's hand writing this was. F/n looked towards the school asshole himself to see that the bully was giving him the middle finger while laughing quietly.

He smiles and writes on the paper, throws it back at Damien before starting to read his book again.

The bully opened it to see another note in a beautifully readable font.

This handwriting looked like it came out of your ass.

F/n silently laughs at the angered bully as he kept on reading to not make the professor suspicious of their letter passing.

-TimeSkip-

F/n was suddenly pushed against the locker by his bully, and he is angry.

Damien:"Oh you think you're so great L/n! You're just a loser! You'll never be like me!"

F/n just chuckled and grabbed his arm that was choking him slightly.

F/n:"So? Who cares if you're better than me? At least I'm original, you have to be someone just for anyone to like you..*smiles*..."

Then, he was punched by the bully in the face square on. He landed on the floor before standing up again. F/n kept his smile even though having a bleeding mouth.

Damien was about to beat him up but he was called by the School Council President. Quite the title huh?

*Tinkering Screen*

That's Anne Marie Jackson. The School Council President, she's an ideal girlfriend to most men who love serious yet happy go lucky girls.

She's at the same class as you, though, you don't tend to notice everyone around you. But you've heard of her.

*End Tinkering Screen*

Anne:"Stop right there, Damien, this is the 3rd time this week...stop harassing F/n-san will you?"

She noticed you, and called you by your first name? Then added some respect to it? You're tripping right now.

Damien:"Why are you defending this loser? Don't tell me you like him!"

Anne then blushed like a tomato as she grew an irk mark on her forehead.

Anne:"N-no, I-i don't!"

Damien:"Face it! You like this prick!"

She held her fist before punching him to the gut. You could see smoke being emitted from her fist.

F/n:"Damn..."

Anne:"Goon, take that lousy boss of yours to the guidance office or else you'll get the same treatment!"

Goon:"R-right away ma'am!"

The short-stack grabbed his boss's arms and dragged him away from the scene. As for Anne, she still had the blush on her face while walking towards you. She bowed slightly and offered a hand to help you up.

Anne:"Are you alright?"

F/n:"Yeah..I'm fine, thanks."

Anne:"I'm glad I came early before you got an even worst punishment."

F/n:"Well, too late for that."

He said gesturing at the large purple bruise on F/n's jaw while it bleeds.

Anne:"Oh dear! Come on, let me get you to the nurse's office to patch you up!"

She still held onto F/n's hand and she seems to be not ever letting go so he just let her drag him.

Anne:"Why do I get this feeling around him again..? This tingling feeling in my stomach.."