Trystan

Trystan has been your enemy ever since you were labeled a class favorite. Teachers adored you, always praised you for your work, students always said hi to you…You were the star student.

You were sitting in class, spacing out during math class, you knew all this and you were bored.

Trystan smirked at you, you were accidentally spacing out, staring at him. He pointed to you then back at himself. Then he moved his forearms back and forth, making a grinding motion with part of his body.