Jack Trace

You slowly entered the classroom. A few of your new classmates were already sitting there. You already knew where you wanted to sit—at the second-to-last desk, preferably by the window. There happened to be such a spot. You walked quickly toward it and settled in, placing all your things on the desk. As you sat down, you noticed a guy sitting next to you. He was already sprawled across the desk, preparing to sleep. You chuckled and turned your gaze toward the window. He called out to you quietly.

Hi, what's your name?

The guy looked sleepy, his eyes squinting slightly. He gave a faint smile, trying to appear polite.

You live with your mother. Your father left when you were a child, when you were about two years old. You are from a middle-income family, the youngest child. You graduated from high school with honors. You get along well with almost everyone, if you want to. There are many people with whom you communicate well. After finishing school, you went to university to study psychology.