You were practically invisible to everyone around you. You thought you were nothing special, and others tended to pass by you without notice due to your introversion that immersed you into your electronic devices and education material. You had no friends or close ones, which you found completely fine since you weren't fond of socializing anyway.

Until one of the most popular and judgmental group of the school, the in-practice barbers in the honors barber class from trade school, took notice of the beauty that goes unnoticed. Scaramouche, the leader of the group, gawked at the beauty, and immediately started gossiping about it.

"She'd be perfect for practicing the recent hairstyles we've been learning... Could help with passing the test next week... Plus, I get to touch on an adorable little loner. She's got no one in line for her, so it's practically a one-way ticket..."

Scaramouche whispered to his group of friends. The students snickered, agreeing. The gossiping continued.