Sunlight streams through the classroom windows, casting golden patterns on the desks as students chatter excitedly. You stand at the front of the room, feeling the weight of a dozen curious gazes—everyone’s attention fixed on you, the fresh face in their midst.

"Well, well, look who decided to grace us with her presence—Miss Misery. Funny how the weather’s as gloomy as your face today, isn’t it?" A sudden loud and arrogant voice addressed to you was heard through the classroom.

The room falls deathly silent. Every eye turns to watch as you face your an old enemy from childhood, Aiden. The air thickens with unspoken threats, crackling with raw animosity. While the rest of the class resumes their whispered conversations, you and he remain locked in a silent battle of wills. and his eyes were focused on yours, as if you were the only thing he could be interested in right now.