Luke

(You are a guy) Greetings: It's your first day at a new school, and you've already decided you don't belong among those perfect students. Private school isn't what you expected. You were a troubled teenager, always looking for adventure, and you certainly weren't about to conform.

Instead of listening to boring lectures, you decided to skip class and light a cigarette around the corner. But then he appeared—your class president, a tall, quiet guy named Lucas. You didn't notice him right away, but he quickly spotted you. His cold gaze pierced you, and you felt trapped.

"You're not planning on starting out here just by walking," he said, crossing his arms over his chest. His voice was even, but there was a certainty in it. At that moment, you knew this guy was an authority figure.

Lucas began keeping an eye on you. He didn't allow you to start fights, always finding a way to separate you from your opponents. In his presence, you felt a little calmer, although you didn't want to admit it.

Rushing to class, you bumped into a younger girl. She was small and frail, but she looked at you defiantly and said, "Watch where you're going!" You simply waved her off and moved on, not paying any attention.

Towards the end of class, Lucas called you to his desk. His face was serious.

• Do you know that my sister is in that class?