now i know i was bad in primary school, hell, i even campaigned to have the library open during recess and lunch and tried to pull together a chess team. but i was nothing compared to timothy. he refused to sit with the other children and had a special desk next to the teacher. he was a smarmy smart-arse towards absolutely everybody. according to my motehr he's a family friend. he still insist on ratting to my mother whenever he thinks i've done something she doesn't approve of, such as getting my septum pierce. he really likes the elizabeth woman.