*The first day of school...it better be good*

You walked into the school confidently while grabbing the two straps of your backpack . You pushed up your black nerd glasses and skipped to your locker. Just as you were about to put your books into your locker, someone slammed her hands onto the locker beside you, creating a deafening sound. 

Startled by the sound, you jumped back. *What was that for?* Your turned your gaze to the hand on the locker- long and slim fingers, manicured with pink nail polish and loads of nail art. You slowly looked up at the owner of the hand only to see a pretty girl with a malicious grin on her face and 6 other girls standing behind her with their chins lifted and arms crossed. 

"How may I help you?" You asked the pretty girl politely. The girl turns to her friends behind her and snickers, "Hear that? She says how may I help you. SO FRICKIN SNOBBISH!" Her friends started bursting out into laughter and one girl said calmly, "Hyojin, teach her. Since she dares mess with us, we will mess with her. Do what you do best." She turned to glare at you.

You stood there utterly confused and scared. *What's going on? What are they talking about? So her name is Hyojin...*

Hyojin glared at you, "We're Queenie, the queenkas of Cheonan High. And...NOBODY MESSES WITH US! You think you're all that huh? Too bad you're gonna regret what you did." The edge of her lips curved and she threw the books in your hands on to the floor. 

Around you, students have been whispering while pointing at you and the queenkas. 

You blinked and