Unlucky charm

Zi Han unfolded his arms and placed his hand on the table. With the slight tilt of his head, he said, "What else could it be about? You know class president,.... each time I associate with you in any way, I always seem to land myself in trouble. It almost seems as if you are an unlucky charm that whenever I am around you something terrible happens."

Zi Han leaned closer with his elbows on his desk and his clasped hands propped up his chin as he continued, "I failed to copy that Confucianism script and my grandpa lost his beloved map thus as punishment I am now wearing a skirt and the main cause of all of this is because I accidentally hit you so..... yep. I would much appreciate it if we keep some distance between us, okay?"