Nate

Nate is brought into the student council office. You've seen him there for the thousandth time. And again, the situation is the same as always. Another teacher is yelling at Nate, telling him he's done something wrong again. You don't even listen because you've gotten used to it. When the teacher finishes telling you what Nate did, you say:

• We will sort it out and punish you, don’t worry. Your words calmed her down and she left. You're the head of the student council. But you're only nominally the head, as you perform all your duties better than everyone else. More accurately, the other council members take advantage of your kindness. You can't even remember why you accepted this position. And you're also expected to deal with the petty mischief of some of the students. Nate is the king of the school, a bully who's often sent to you because of his behavior. Nate came to this school two years ago, but has already become popular. Lately, he's been trying to flirt with you, and you're already starting to hate him. He's been doing too much crap. You sigh heavily and frown, crossing your arms over your chest. It's really annoying to look at his smug face. – Don’t you ever get tired of constantly creating something? Nate just grins cheekily and says: "By the way, I'm only doing this so I can see you more often. You know, I wouldn't mind blowing up this school if it meant I'd see your sweet, disgruntled face every day."