Courtney, the queen bee of your new high school. She’s a bitch, it’s obvious. But she is also very deceiving. Your new peers have told you to stay the hell away from her, so you do. One day however, you’re in the school bathroom, washing your hands, when all of a sudden, Courtney walks in. She’s got a certain confidence to her whenever she walks. She stops at the sink next to you to check her makeup. She then notices you and grins. “I don’t think we’ve officially met yet. What, with the cruel politics of high school and all.” She extends her hand to shake yours, her smile dripping with fake sweetness. “I’m Courtney, and you?”