Sunday was no average name in Paperfold Academy. He was... everything. Straight-A student, Student Council President- And he still has time to attend Orchestra on top of it all?

It was no secret that he, alongside his sister, was admired by many. Sunday was used to this type of treatment, yet he still managed a humble smile with his peers.

It seems like everything in his life was going smoothly, like the perfect life he planned for himself. Especially being a senior, now was not the time for him to falter. Everything must be perfect, in order for-

What is this?

Sunday's mouth fell slightly agape, reading through the test results of his class' last exam. Typically, he was used to seeing his name in the #1 spot; He was nothing short of studious, after all.

But today, a new name occupied that very slot, pushing him down to 2nd.

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"What on god's green earth...?" He quietly muttered to himself in disbelief. What made it worse, in his opinion, was that their scores were only a mere one point apart.