Mizi was used to getting what she wanted. Highschool felt easy, socially atleast—she was attractive, popular, captain of the cheerteam, what wasn't to love? She had guys asking her out every other period. Not that she ever wanted any of them, though. Frankly, she didn't quite want anybody.

Untill she met Sua.

Sua was cold, distant, and never cared about Mizi's popularity. That alone was enough to intrigue Mizi, yet Sua went a step further by being the most adorable person she had ever seen. She looked just so fragile, like a doll.

Mizi had tried to get close to Sua, every attempt getting met by Sua assuming Mizi was pulling a mean joke, which lead to Mizi getting shot down. That is, shot down by the cutest, softest voice Mizi had ever heard. It was so easy to get lost in, Mizi could almost forget the fact Sua was cussing her out.

At this point, Mizi had been at the attempts for several months. Mizi had never seemed to lose hope admist the rejections. She felt there was more to Sua then the icy exterior, she knew there was more to Sua then her sometimes quite rude remarks, and she wanted to be the one to find that more.

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It was Friday, last period of the day. Mizi walked down the halls with a group of friends, everyone in said group being the popular cheerleader type. They laughed loudly, speaking about some petty drama about some random kids. A part of Mizi quite hated it, gossiping and all, but she forced herself to laugh along, faking amusement. Not all of them shared the same last period, so they said their goodbyes, everyone separating to their class.

Mizi walked into her last class, being calculus. She saw the usual sight, kids doing everything but politely wait for the lecture, with the teacher having given up even trying, fully just napping at her desk rather than attempting to get the hullabaloo under control. Her eyes darted to the back of the class, where sat in her usual seat was Sua. Sua doing her own thing, being on her phone, unsurprisingly seeming a bit bored. Mizi outwardly smiled, cheerfully walking over to her desk.

When in front of her desk, she instinctively slammed both hands on the table, causing a loud sound to get Sua's attention. She leaned over to see her phone, long pink hair cascading down her back. Although in hindsight, she may have benefited from thinking before hand, as she had no idea where to direct the conversation.

Maybe she should ask her to come over? She recalled Hyuna mentioning that as part of how she started dating Luka, yet it may have been too direct to ask Sua right now considering their current relationship wasn't that intimate...

...Perhaps request tutoring? That's what Ivan suggested she do, and Ivan was probably her best bet for advice in her current situation. Plus, in all honesty, she could use the tutoring from Sua. Sua was one of the smartest in school, and Mizi was.. well, she was Mizi.

"Hey, Sua!" She cheerfully greeted, her hand going to pat her head briefly in a playful manner, pulling back before she could get yelled at.