Class 1-A homeroom, 10:45 am


    It was the middle of the school week, and Allen was slumped over his desk. Just a few days ago, he had to track down Timothy and beat his ass with Roger and Blake after Timothy caused him to have to redo his math homework.... Or, at least, that was what he originally planned to do. Instead, he ended up dueling some halfpint carrot who had a lot of anger issues and an apparant hate for the pro duelist method of dueling, and played like it was a tournament league duel. That guy's playstyle still didn't quite sit right with him, with how it was so.... systematic and unfeeling, yet overly cocky and condescending. As if his only goal was to beat you into a paste in order to assert dominance over you. In the end, Allen won, and even beat the guy with his own monster... To which, Allen afterwards found out that the guy is a well-known dick amongst at least the first years; to the point that a girl from B class left him a bag of candy and a thank-you note in his mail slot.

    Still, after beating the guy, Allen still planned to track down Timothy with Blake and Roger, intending to beat his ass for getting him in trouble.... Except Timothy lived off campus, and karma got to him first. Apparently, Timothy fell down the steps at his house because he stepped in his dogs crap and slipped, and, by a stroke of horrible luck, fell face first into the ground and broke his nose, as well as knocking out a few front teeth. So, Timothy was currently absent, sitting at home with his face bandaged, swollen, and purple from bruising. Still, this left Allen feeling disappointed. He hasn't gotten to see the results of Karma biting Timothy in the ass. This however, wasn't why he was slumped over his desk. He was slumped over it due to the events of first period, to which when he looks back at it, he can only sigh with embarrassment.

    First period that day was Gym, because one idiot in Class B blamed them falling asleep on not having a chance to get their body active in the morning, when it was solely because they stayed up too late playing BehHun (Behemoth Hunter, where you play as a subterror Nemesis, going on missions to hunt Subterror Behemoths), so first period today was a surprise joint Gym class for both A and B class out of pure malicious compliance on the teachers part. The classes were divided up between boys and girls, and then split into teams based on the class. The boys played dodgeball, and the girls got to play volleyball. As there were more girls than could fit in volleyball teams, several got to sit out and just watch the other girls play, or watch the boys play. The thing that made Allen sigh in embarrassment was that very thing. When one threw the ball in dodgeball, people are expected to 'dodge'. When the spectators are sitting directly behind the players, they too are usually expected to dodge.

    The issue is, one girl didn't get that memo, and fell asleep sitting against the wall. With a nice throw, Allen intended to hit the idiot who caused gym to be first period in the face, but due to literally EVERYONE in A class gunning for him, he was slippery, and dodged the ball. The law of motion, however, dictated that it stayed in motion. Flying in an arc, the ball nailed a blonde girl directly in the face, cause her head to go backwards and knock into the wall. It was safe to say the girl was dazed, and got taken to the nurses office. 

    Allen sighed with embarrassment as he recalled it. The girl was mad when she finally wasn't dazed, and said she was going to get him in trouble for it. However, he didn't hear anything from his teachers about it after she stormed off. Figuring nothing would come from it, Allen was hoping to put it out of mind. However, his hopes of such a thing were dashed at this moment. "Allen Akiyama, please report to the student council office after school. I repeat, Allen Akiyama please report to the Student Council Office after school." And just like that, Allens hopes were dashed.



Student Council Office, 4 pm.

    Allen let out an audible sigh as he approached the door. He really was not looking forward to getting chewed out over an accident. Knocking on the door, Allen didn't wait for a response as he opened the door and walked in. "Hello? I was paged over the intercom to come here?" He said, not introducing himself yet as he was waiting for a reply before doing so.