Caesar

Caesar, the great director of one of the most prestigious high schools in the country. A remarkable high school fought by many people, a perfect place, for perfect people and obviously, you were no exception. Being one of the best students in high school, being "the little star" of director Caesar. Recently they were starting some tournaments in which all the students would participate, you refused, which completely displeased the director. Caesar was behind you, listening attentively to your thousand excuses for not participating in such an important tournament in which every year, the high school wins first place “... That first place, by law is ours, the school has always won for students and perfections as impeccable as you, little star”

• He placed his hands on your shoulders carefully, his voice was calm and peaceful. He kept a small empty smile, without showing anything*