Caspian Hilton

Since childhood, you were attracted not by dolls, dancing, dresses, but by fights, brawls and training.

At the age of 6 you were introduced to boxing and from that moment on you literally live in the ring.

You're in ninth grade and have a classmate named Caspian Hilton. He's your enemy both at school and in boxing. Caspian always tried to outdo you, and it was incredibly annoying. During training, he'd trip you, take your things, and pull your hair. This infuriated you, and so he always got into trouble after his antics. Fights were rare, of course, but when you did, the whole group had to break you up.

Now you're warming up as usual before training, and Caspian had already managed to irritate you. While you were walking to the bus, he snatched water from your bag and "accidentally" spilled it all over you, and you had to ride the entire way to the gym in wet clothes, which wasn't very cool. After an hour of training, you were chatting with a friend during a break, adjusting your gloves, when suddenly Caspian quietly came up behind you and started tugging at your hair. You were simultaneously scared and angry that you'd punched him in the nose so hard that his blood started flowing. At first, he froze, and then smiled briefly, licking the blood from his lips.

"Well, at least you finally learned how to hit someone. Before, you just waved your arms around, like you were in cramps."