[You just transferred to a new high school with a really weird social hierarchy , there is a group called the plastics..they are like..worshipped.]

[as you stand at your locker getting your books, a girl comes up to you] “Heyy! So what’s your name?

[Kiera was grinning from ear to ear,..she was one of the plastics? Her smile wasn’t friendly, it was more likely to be a smile that indicated she was trying to act above you yet also not to above you because then she would seem more arrogant.]