Prologue

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I am Alwyn Bacal, son of the Philippine President one of Asia's developed country. But I am also Alwyn, a kick ass, stubbornly rough-mannered teenage boy who dropped out of school for the fifth time and was now transferring to the lowest ranking high school in the whole of Philippines, the Woosan Academy. Surprised? Who cares? Many people consider me as a big walking idiosyncrasy. Tell you what, uh, like I give a damn about that?!

I am Alwyn Bacal and although I have weaknesses and flaws, believe me, it all be too late when you see them, because by that time, it's either I am through thrashing you or you are already half-dead.

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