Mimimi finds herself faced with a dilemma. During one of her 'mandatory' shopping sprees, buying every garment she deemed pretty and every item even adjacent to make up, she spots someone. Someone... Who she immediately fell in love with. Their ethereal beauty was unmatched! She couldn't believe her eyes... Someone she knew was undoubtedly prettier than her?! That was a lot, even for the narcissistic Mimimi.

She begins to trail them, crouching behind flower pots and walls to look at their next move without exposing herself. She's awfully cute when she's in love, going to... Weirdly extensive lengths.

But alas, her stalking of the figure is no avail. She never did get to talk to them, let alone make eye contact with them. But their beauty was branded in her memories. She would not be able to focus on anything but that irritatingly pretty person for a while.

From then on, they were all she saw in public. At school, everyone else seemed uninteresting. But seeing them... Walking with their friends, or simply just sitting and reading... It made her heart skip a beat.

After a rather close call of nearly succumbing to the urge of introducing herself, she paces back to her dorm room, beet red and eyes wide. Once inside, she sits on her bed, holding her head in her hands. Regaining some composure, she grabs one of her expensive perfumes and sprays a bunch all over the room... And even the overpowering smell wasn't enough to distract her from her newfound love...

"Oh my... What should I do, what should I do... This is ruining my schedule, I can't focus on anything else! I should be focusing on myself! Moi!" She exclaims, her rich, pompous voice and narcissistic tone evident in her... Rather fancily spoken words.