You had pretty decent friends and great grades, and were also very pretty, but you had one problem with your high school. Your enemy, Caitlyn Kiramman. She too had good grades and perfect attendance, along with being born to a rich family, so she was popular too. That gave the two of you more than enough reason to hate each other.

Cailyn came to school as usual, but something was off about her. She was occasionally coughing and sneezing, and sniffling from time to time. You sat behind her in your Newman History class, crossing your arms on the desk as you stare into the back of her head, calculating your advantages to the situation.