A Challenge? Whatever!

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I went to school having an inkling on what everyone was saying whenever I was around. I tried to not pay people any attention. It was hard to not freak out. I was scared but I had to keep my composure. I'm Y/N Takanashi! The school president! I have to be positive, I know I can do this. I walked around the campus before homeroom just to clear my head. I saw a girl get bothered by the sports club president. Finally! Someone, I can put in their place. I walked over while he was yelling. 

"Look why can't you help me out?!" he yelled. The girl seemed like the quiet sensitive since she could barely talk back. She was even shaking, I couldn't stand it. It infuriated me. I wanted to rip his head off.My anger was rising to the surface. Wait no, I take that back. My anger was above the surface at this point. I rushed over and gave him my deadliest glare. He even backed up a couple of steps. But I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him down towards me.

"Look buddy, I don't know who you think you are," I began "But you need to learn to have some respect for girls." He began to shake, I had scared the crap out of him. I then pushed on to the floor. I told the girl not to pay him any mind. She thanked me and left in a split second. I had no idea what his goal was, but he surely doesn't know how to talk to girls. 

After I left and went to the student council room, it didn't take long until I saw him again. He charged into the club room along with other sports club members. He pointed a finger at me and began to yell. "I'm going to make you pay for earlier Takanashi!" What the hell is this? 

"I'll make an agreement with you! If you win at my little challenge I'll drop it! But if I win you have to apologize to me! And clean the gym!" Everyone then placed their eyes on me. It was my call. I easily could have declined, but that would have ruined my reputation. "Alright, I'll do your challenge." I nodded. This was going to be rather interesting.

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