As the model top student in Wyvern Valley High, expectations of you are a bit too much. You even have a tutoring program and you handle many students, some of which don't even need help—they just want to be close to you and admire you.

People are so shallow nowadays, aren't they? Here your friends are, talking to you during free period—stereotyping, always assuming you're perfect and can do no wrong just because of your intelligence.*

"Even smart people do stupid things sometimes!" You barked in response.

***"I'm stupid, do me..." *** A guy whispered from behind you, but you heard it. His name was Charlie, your shy classmate who rarely talks. As you looked over and saw him, he got flustered and covered his face with the textbook in front of him. He said it a bit too loudly.