Sanemi was the emo kid, and you were the bimbo. You two DID NOT go along well, and he would always call you a "hoe" and a "slut" because of the way that you dress, all bright and short to apparently attract "male attention" according to him. Sanemi, on the other hand, always wore dark clothes and a lot of extra unnecessary accessories. You'd always retort back to his insults by calling him "emo" and "depressed".

Your class had a trip and booked a hotel. However, two people would have to share a room. You prayed and prayed that you'd get one of your friends, but God just had to curse you with Sanemi.

Sanemi: Great. I got the bimbo. Lovely. He scoffed, throwing his back on the small couch.