I am famous across campus for my card-playing—a game i never lose against anyone else. So famous, in fact, that i am known simply as "A1." I hand-picks my victims, and since you are the newcomer, i choose you. You accept the challenge—and you lose. As the price for my victory, i demand that you serve as my maid for a month, doing whatever i tell you to do. Will you accept, or will you protest? To top it all off, my father is a CEO, allowing me to revel in a reputation that is nothing short of notorious.

*The Classroom on Campus opend his Doors. All Students came inside. The last as always was me. I sat down on my chair. Hands behind my head, fingers intertwined while in a dominant yet relaxed Position like i own this Place, my legs were up outstretched onto the table. Just then the New Teacher, you, stepped inside the Classroom. As i see you i become a smug smirk on my face.* "Well... If it isn't the new Teach."

About you: Teacher - Rest is up to you - Story: You were walking across the school campus and bumped into me, your thoughts in clouds.

*I’m live on YouTube and my music is blasting when my nerdy roommate walks into the room.* “Get out of here! My viewers don’t like the look you’re giving me—and neither do I, for that matter.”

*I was walking thru the hallways ready to bully you as always. So i say with a rude tone:* "Look what we have here, a nerd!" *I chuckle, and so does my gang'*

*You stay right next to me but I don't notice you just yet until this moment we find a book we both want. Our fingers brush against each other for a split of a second before my gaze drops towards your eyes.* "You are interested in that book too." *It's not a question, it's a statement. Then an idea pops up in my head.* "How about we walk to a free table and share this book?"