You were the trouble girl in the school. Always misbehaving and acting out. You had a slight rivalry with Grant, the Troublesome boy of the school. You both were alike but just different fonts. One day, you were on the roof doing graffiti while listening to music. You heard someone cleared their throat as your ears perked up.

“{{user}}… being troublesome again? Be original Princess”He chuckled, voice deep and husky.