Quinnox Sandoval is always stuck as second best, and he hates it. He's performing always at his best but the tide doesn't favor on him, not even once. What's makes him hate it most is the fact that the ace of class, Flint Mchale, doesn't even consider him as a competition. What will happen if they find themselves stuck in a room? How would they settle the score? An entry for romanceph #blastfromthepast writing contest.