Dami tucked her hair behind her ear and stared at the reflection from the mirror, those weekly dark circles were making their way up her skin. Long time no see, sleep. She straightened out her uniform and looked at her watch, 6.45 am.

A muscular figure walked into her room and flicked the back of her head. “Yah Dami we’re going to be late! Do you not know that I need to prepare materials for my classes? Hurry up and get moving!”

“Chill dude, it's only the first day of school. Plus, you probably want to go early to see if your new female co-workers. Bless your -loving soul.” Dami smirked.

Myungsoo gave her a look, “Yeah, no. But, aren’t you excited to for a great year?”

“Yeah, no.”

Another boring day… Dami sat at the back of the classroom (as always) with her only friend at the school, Sungkyung. They both were sprawled on their tables, contemplating on life.

“Dude.” Sungkyung rolled her head to look at Dami, “The drama-queen’s in our class this year.”

“Cream of the crop.”

Kang Soyoung, dubbed as “the drama-queen”, seems like the one that pops up in dramas (no pun intended) as the spoiled brat with everyone at the end of her pinky and glowing confidence with her plastic face. People would expect her to be at the top, considering her “star-like personality” (as she likes to call it), but in reality she’s pretty much ignored by the entire student body (except for her clique). Almost everyone is immune to her