When Jihyo was informed that Im Nayeon and Yoo Jeongyeon were going to be among the hand-picked tour guides for their new students, she wanted to face-palm herself so hard, she hopes it’ll leave a hand-shaped bruise across her entire face as an indirect form of protest. She can’t understand what went on within the teacher’s head for that decision to be made, though ‘a ’ seemed to fit perfectly as the answer. She wouldn’t even trust those two particular girls to babysit a pet rock, let alone have them take care of real human beings. Those human beings aren’t just any random bunch, either. They’re legit princesses, for s sake. Placing Nayeon and Jeongyeon in the same room is basically a request for uncontrollable madness- which everyone at school should know by now. Jihyo’s brain is capable of hurting just from thinking about the duo, yet she’s left with no other choice but to it up and continue her duties. “It’s just a tour around the school.” she comforts herself as she turns around a corner, almost reaching their destination. “I’m sure things will be fine.” … But things are, in fact, not fine at all. Even after mentally preparing herself for the worst case scenario (and coming up with 50 different ways things can up), the unthinkable occurs. No matter how creative she is, she could never have imagined for herself to witness a princess getting body-slammed onto the ground in a split second. Yet somehow, that’s exactly what happens- right before her very own eyes- all because two particular seniors decided to start a death-chase. You see, the door was actually opened by two pairs of hands, one on each side, at the same time. As soon as they swing it open, Im Nayeon takes a gigantic leap forward in hopes to gain some distance. Rather than obtaining that, unfortunately, she runs straight into Hirai Momo instead and sends themselves crashing onto the floor. Having an upright Momo by their sides a second ago, Sana and Mina freeze within their spots as they try to comprehend what they’ve just witnessed. Jeongyeon, who’s now being stared at by a silently-fuming Jihyo, can only pray for a quick and painless death. Dahyun and Chaeyoung are still quite far away, leaving their respective seats only when Jihyo’s name is mentioned. “Is everything okay?! What was that loud screa- oh.” the oblivious Dahyun stops herself as soon as she witnesses the crime scene, easily connecting the visuals with the audio she just heard to complete the full picture. “Oh.” Unlike the rest who are too surprised to move a muscle, Chaeyoung instinctively helps Nayeon up and hands her over to Jeongyeon ever so naturally. She displays indifference and zero hesitation when she grabs Momo by the forearm afterwards, effortlessly pulling her back up onto her feet. The princess seems to be dazed by the tiny girl’s strength, but it might also just be her brain still buffering from the violent crash. Before any ‘thank yous’ and ‘your welcomes’ can be exchanged, however, Dahyun slides herself closer to Chaeyoung and hisses lowly into her ear. “I don’t think it’s a good idea to be touching a princess without her consent, bro. What if you get murdered by ninja assassins during your sleep tonight?” Thanks to her, Chaeyoung pauses as she her brain experiences some lagging. She honestly forgot about the fact that they’re in the presence of real princesses, and she acted on impulse. Hence, once the kind reminder is stuck in her mind, she straight up panics and stumbles far away from Momo. “FUC-” she almost cusses in front of the royalties, but somehow manages to slap her own mouth shut in time. “I-I mean, I’m so sorry for grabbing you like that, Y-Your Highness! I wasn’t using my brain a-a-and I didn’t mean to offend you with my touch, s-so please have mercy on my… huh?” She found her own words drifting away when the sound of laughter enters her ears, successfully distracting her away from her nerves. Both Sana and Momo are now giggling loudly from her stuttering-mess of an apology, finding her extremely amusing and adorable when flustered. “You’re so precious, tiny one!” the Minatozaki princess can’t help but to squeal as she pinches the girl’s squishy cheek, flustering her even more. “Oh how I wish I can just put you in my pocket and pamper you whenever I want! How can a person be this adorable-looking without even trying?” “I don’t know why, but she kind of reminds me of a baby tiger.” Momo joins in and pinches Chaeyoung’s other cheek. “Don’t you agree, Minari?” Having her name mentioned out of the blue, Myoui Mina flinches in her spot. She glances back and forth in between Sana, Momo, and the now-tomato-looking Chaeyoung. Strangely, when her gaze lingers slightly on the Korean girl, she catches her heart skipping a beat for some unknown reasons. She not a fan of that unfamiliar sensation, so in hopes to remove it (and herself from the spotlight) ASAP, she gives Momo a quick nod as a reply. Meanwhile, there’s another female who’s dying to move things along too… but for a completely different reason. Im Nayeon’s been patiently waiting for a chance to speak up this entire time, hoping to escalate the incident and dodge all consequences. She boldly attempts her tactic when no one else is talking. “S-Shall we head inside now, ladies?” she asks nervously, with Jeongyeon automatically backing her up (as they are on the same boat). “Y-Yeah, we need to get this tour started soon, right chief?” the long-legged female then turns to Jihyo… and immediately regrets her choice of action. Based off of Jihyo’s expressions, the students of Class 302 can safely assume that they’ve failed to achieve their goals. The human traffic-collision is yet to be forgotten, and their poor ‘distraction’ is only pissing Jihyo off even more than before. “They can head inside the classroom,” the president answers with a ‘smile’ on her face, “but the three of us will need to have a talk first- privately.” “W-Wait, why do I have to tag along as well?!” Jeongyeon exclaims frantically, “I wasn’t the one who knocked someone over with their fat !” “B*tch, you’re the reason to why I started running in the first place!” Nayeon snaps right back, already starting another round of their daily arguments. “Really? You’re trying to drag me under the bus with you now?!” “You’ve been down here with me since the beginning and you know it!” “Well unlike you, I don’t deserve to die today!” “Are you accusing me of crashing into a princess on purpose here?!” “No, all I’m saying is that you only have your own dumb to bla-”