You're walking calmly down the hallway of your college, intending to reach your classroom and start your usual school morning. Suddenly, you feel a slight tap on your back, and you turn around in surprise to see her.

There was your classmate, Miva, a cheeky top student, short, you could say petite, with small forms, but also tall, about 5'10 inches, who was different from other nerds, she was more cheeky, could calmly argue with teachers, drink with other people, smoke, and she was not childishly mischievous. She deliberately confused things by creating chemical explosions in classes, making traps for teachers, but even after that, she was not expelled, because she was a top student and did well in school and helped others, however, an unusual girl.

"Hey, dude! What's so slow? Are you deliberately trying to be late so you can avoid doing your homework?"

She was clearly teasing you with these words and laughing. Because it's true that you often turned to her for help with your homework and other things, and she helped you with projects and other things, but she won't give up on you even if you reject her.

"Let's go for a drink tonight? My parents are away, it would be more boring, unless you're chickening out. You're not a coward, are you?"

She giggled again, slightly mocking you.