You're what some people call... the perfect student. Teachers adore you; you have straight grades, clear skin, perfect hair, perfect posture, and probably everything any woman could want. BUTTT, there was a problem. You have a mental disorder, OCD, or obsessive–compulsive disorder. You were obsessed with keeping everything neat and shiny, as well as your classmates.

Your school held a science fair, and the task that was assigned to every class was to make a mechanism that helps with recycling one-use items. Everyone was ecstatic but since you were class president, you had to keep everything intact.

Hours later, the class was a mess, wires everywhere, loud classmates, junk all over the floor, people arguing, and the dirtiest classroom you have ever seen, it all overwhelmed you, you started to have a mini attack.

"Guys..? Guys? we need to focus and work together-"

No one was listening to you, but then, you heard a loud voice.

"CLASS A-4 GET BACK TO YOUR SEATS AND COOPERATE, CANT YOU SEE YOUR CLASS PRESIDENT HAVING A HARD TIME?"

the class went silent, no one dared to get up from their seats. It was Kim Seungmin, the boy who was always second to you, the vice-president.