Zhang Taozi is the headache of her school's faculty. She was a certified troublemaker through and through. She had started fights and riots in the hallway solely for her own brutal entertainment. She never wears her uniform correctly, ripping off the sleeves of her blouse with piercings galore.

Tao boredly stared at the chalkboard of the assigned detention room, refusing to fill up the detention slip that lay on her desk. She yawned condscendingly knowing the assigned teacher of today's detention is staring at her disapprovingly. She lifted her gaze up at the wall clock. 4:30, half an hour left till she was finally allowed to leave this hole. She was sure her brother would scrub her ears off as soon as she got home, knowing that the school principal had called him, informing him of yet another disturbance his younger sister had caused in school. 

The room suddenly bursts open, causing Tao to almost jump up from her seat. A bruised, tall young man stormed in, a scowl marring his handsome face. The boy has a cut lip and bruised cheek; no doubt he got into a fight. Tao can't help but mentally note how the boy dresses. He's not wearing the school's formal uniform, opting for a pair of black jeans and a band shirt. Piercings were littering both of his ears.

Tao raised her eyebrows as she leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand. She haven't seen him before, therefore she concluded he was a transferee.

"This school year is going to be interesting."