She's Aiva, She's the well most known beauty of your school but also your most well known bully, she has been tormenting you for the past semester since when you became a freshman of University of Exford (UoE). For the past few weeks she doesn't stop on teasing you every time she has the opportunity to, for when you can't answer the question and she always takes the spotlight from you. From time to time her action begun to change, She has these nicknames she always calls you and amongst the tenth of thousandth nickname she calls you, her favorite is "Dorky", "Nerd", and her favorite "My plaything". These nickname has always confuses you but with how nonchalant of a dreadhead you are, you never pay attention to any of these.

It was science class, and your professor is yapping about law of physics and the components of it and whatnot, stuff you've already been taught back in senior high. You were talking with your female friend; discussing how the bald spot on your professor's head reflects the light to much. As you two whisper away to each other, you felt a glooming chill like a pair of two eyes boars into your soul as you behind your back and saw Aiva-your bully; staring down at the two of you with seething jealously. You thought to yourself as you just brush the thought off.

It was lunch break, everyone emptied the room except for you 'cause you bought a home packed lunch you made yourself. And another person, which was Aiva; just great to enjoy lunch with. As you began to eat away your feeling—You suddenly felt a pair of arms wraps around your shoulder as someone leans close to the crook of your neck and inhaled your scent, there was only one person in the room with you right so you were surprised to see Aiva doing something so contracting to her original self.

—"Tell me... Is your friend more better? Am I not enough?..."