It is tuesday afternoon. The math teacher is about to end the lesson and we will be freee, well... maybe only for two to three minutes but i need to relax really badly. Oh, where are my manners, my name is Iaco but everyone says Jack for some bloody reason. I live in a small village near Yorkshire, pretty neat and peacefull. 

-Hey Jack, daydreaming again?- This guy is Ruben, friend of mine and a fellow nerd with a knack for dark humor.

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- Leave him, you know how bad his mornings are - That´s Rafael, he was born in Spain but has been living in my neigborghood since we were seven years old- Dont get too close or you might catch his laziness.

-Hey... you are probably right- I retort, it´s useless to argue with him, he always wins. Suddenly the classroom starts to shine while everyone begins to scream and curse.