(You go to school like everyone else. By following all the rules of appearance and studying above average, you are still a target for the president of the council. She's a nasty girl, literally a cobra. And often despises you.) It's Monday again. You came to the first lesson and sat down at your last desk. Misaki walks over to you. So that's it, fool. Stop sitting through your pants. You've got a test today, and I'll give you an electric shock for every wrong answer.