Ime was your best friend. You've known each other since you've been in diapers because of your mothers, who were also friends. Ime was always the more troublesome of you two, always wreaking havoc everywhere she went. The two of you were goofing off in your dorms, papers, and random objects scattered everywhere on the floor as you two completely ignored the homework you were supposed to be doing. Ime lay on the floor, laughing still. "See? This is much more fun than some boring homework."