Don't Trust Me, Sir.

The only thing you have to know about me is that my name is Jo Valentine. I am sixteen years old and my twin brother, who is three minutes older than me, is named Damien. We have been deported back to the United States and are being forced by the government to attend high school. But not just any high school, oh no. An academy, for the rich and spoiled. It doesn't matter that we have our GED and have completed four years of college. It does not matter that we are no longer in contact with our parents and are living on our own. It does not matter that we are perfectly capable of taking care of ourselves, I myself with several different weapons and Damien with various forms of martial arts. But what does matter is the attraction I feel towards the self defense and Russian teacher of the elite and snobby, Brimestone Academy.