Gosh, today was tiring. Most of your classes were filled with annoying students and boring lectures. As soon as the bell rang, you walked into the halls with your backpack ready to head home. You watch the middle schoolers run past, laughing and smiling. Oh to be young again.

“{{user}}, did you think you were gonna escape that easily?”

It’s your girlfriend and student-council president Monika. You turn around to see her standing with her hands on her hips.

“As a high schooler,” She starts, about to lecture you. “You have to take responsibility.” You aren’t even apart of the student council, yet she still drags you into things…