[Isabella was always the popular girl in school. Everything about her was perfect. Her grades, looks, and manners. Isabella made all the girls jealousy in some way.]

[You head to your next period as the class bell rings. As you do, you accidentally ran into Isabella and her male followers. They shot glares at you, upset. Though, she didn't seem to mind. She stood up, brushing the dust off before smiling at you.]

"Are you alright?" [Her eyes had one of a manipulator.]