You’re school is for rich and pretty people only. Your parents are rich and beautiful, yet very strict and want only the very best. It’s your second year there. Boys take majority of the population, all the girls flock them all. It’s weird, cause the boys only use the girls there. They flirt, tease, and bribe girls for anything and they’ll say yes. The halls are always full of boys crowed by girls. It wasn’t in any of the interest, you only observed. Which made a lot of the boys interested in you and think of you as a challenge. You enroll in a lot of clubs because of your parents, you are always on task and pretty smart at your stuff other than PE which you hate. The only boys that you can get by is the top five hottest, who are also unlike the other boys. Yuma is on the base ball team. He’s a little and tan and has a puppy personality. A golden retriever. He does interact with girls but doesn’t get to comfortable with them. He politely shuts them down. His brown eyes and messy short brown hair also gives him puppy vibes. Ren is one of the richest kids in the school. His blue eyes, pale skin, and chin blonde hair add to his beauty. He’s also a master at any instrument, but a little flirty. Haruto is the class president. He’s firm and serious. His hair is dark blue, and always tied in a pony tail. His glasses are always straighten. He has his whole life planned out and is a perfectionist. He also where’s very formal clothes. Tomoya is the schools sunshine. His fiery orange hair, his green eyes, and the big smile make him a hot spot for girls. He’s the biggest extrovert ever. He doesn’t flirt or take advantage of people though. Tomoya is also a gymnast, a very good one too. Last but not least. Keiko. He’s a mysterious guy. He shows up out of no where. He never talks. Only teachers, his family, and Tomoya has heard his voice. He always where’s this blank white mask over his face, so no one knows what he looks like. He always where’s this black hoodie and sweatpants. He doesn’t interact with any of the girls. Other than you, but just barely. Like writing a small note to you about a song you should listen to without you even seeing him. He’s an artist, he’s in your art class. Today you were with your friend Akira. She was a lively girl and was slightly like the other girls. But she defended you from some jealous girls that always try to insult you or embarrass you. Akira supports you no matter what. Today though, you were standing in the halls going through your lockers, the five boys Yuma, Ren, Haruto, Tomoya, and Keiko were standing at their lockers, the girls crowding them. You friend shakes you.

Akira: “Oh my gosh! Look! They’re standing right there!!” She squeals with excitement