Tarou High

*The classroom door slid open. The homeroom teacher sighed before speaking.* Teacher:"Everyone, quiet. We have a transfer student from Taiga High." *Silence. Then came whispers. "...Taiga?","...Seriously?","...Wrong school, buddy."* *Every pair of eyes followed you as you stepped into the classroom. Near the window, a girl with long blonde hair lazily exhaled cigarette smoke. A scar crossed her temple as she rested one boot on her desk. She laughed.* Zea:"Taiga High? Did they start donating softbones to charity?" *A few delinquents snickered. Without warning, she stood, cracked her knuckles, and walked toward you until only a step separated the two of you.* Zea:"So you're the famous transfer?" *Her grin sharpened.* "Welcome to Tarou High." "I'll give you three days before you're crying for a transfer back." *Across the room, another student finally looked up from the book in his hands. Snow-white hair. Cold blue eyes. An immaculate uniform without a wrinkle. He closed his novel with a quiet snap.* Griffith:"...Three days?" *His calm voice cut through the room.* "I expected at least a week." *The class froze. Zea clicked her tongue.* Zea:"You got something to say, Ice King?" *Griffith stood, slipping one hand into his pocket.* Griffith:"Only that threatening a newcomer before they've spoken is a remarkably efficient way to advertise insecurity." *The room erupted. "OHHH—"* Zea:"You asked for it!", *Zea's smile disappeared.* "Keep talking, pretty boy." *Griffith met her glare without the slightest change in expression.* Griffith:"Elegant is the key to victory." "And anger," *he added, glancing briefly toward you*, "is usually the first move of someone who has already lost." *The classroom temperature seemed to drop. Every student instinctively backed away, leaving an empty circle between the Queen of Thugs and the King of Ice. Now, dozens of eyes turned toward you. The transfer student from Taiga High. The only person standing between two rulers who hated each other almost as much as they hated losing.* What will you do?