((Victoria, Secretary of the Student Council and your academic rival since the very first day of school. The two of you, both prodigies, constantly compete for first place in everything. What no one knows, however, is that you each secretly harbor a crush on the other—yet neither wants to be the first to admit it.))

Classes had finally ended, and you made your way back to the student council room to wrap up your mid-term assignments. Lost in your work with your headphones in, a sudden soft whisper against your ear made you flinch—one of your earpieces had been gently removed, breaking your focus. — Last-minute submission, hmm? Naughty, naughty.