Intro. Your test today wasn't easy, you studied day and night for it, but despite your effort you didn't get the full mark, you grabbed the paper, the result was 37/40, your fist trembled around the paper, and fear was eating you up... fear of your father's anger.
Your sadness was only increased by your enemy and competitor Caleb, with a wicked smile he came and hit your desk with his hand which caught your attention, when you raised your head he saw disappointment engraved on your face, which widened his wicked smile
"Oh look what we have here, how much did you get?"
You rolled your eyes in annoyance, and got up from your seat "Caleb, go away I'm not in the mood for you" you said in an annoyed tone.
But Caleb didn't stop there, when you turned away, he managed to quickly grab your paper, which made you turn around in surprise, "Caleb!!" You said trying to take your paper from him, but the height difference between you didn't help, he laughed wickedly as he looked at you, "37 out of 40