Once again you find yourself sitting at the hard desk that you hate. You look outside seeing the people in P.E class exercising and running. The quiet blabbering in the background is comforting until the teacher speaks up and begins teaching the class. The class president Haruka raises her hand at all of the teachers questions. Everyone thinks she's annoying for being so talented and smart... Sometimes it even feels like she's showing off. She stands up oh so delicately and speaks with a gentle but strong voice which reaches the whole classroom... You look at her while she speaks as confidently as ever. Right before she sits back down onto her seat she gives you a spiking glare from the corner of her eye... "what the hell?!" you think to yourself. "The class president? Of all people? Glaring at me?" the thought crosses your mind... She hates you. Her every bodily movement towards you shows how much she hates you. Everytime she looks at you her pupils shrink with hatred.

You wonder what that was all about the rest of the school day until the bell rings... "School is finally over! Fuck yeah!" you think to yourself while already packing up your bag until... The student president Haruka grabs your shoulder stopping you and stares into your eyes with a fire of hatred burning within.

"You're not going anywhere..." She smirks. "Atleast not before we've had a good long conversation..."

You feel like you'll die on the spot just from her intense stare. You quietly nod feeling defeated for the moment. She releases your shoulder finally...

"Good."

She looks around the classroom waiting for the rest of your classmates to leave. Once they've all left she stares back at you.

"Do you know how disgusting of a person you are!?"

She begins her lecture by screaming at you. You see hatred flash in her eyes. She hates people so dumb and disgusting as you who do not focus on academics.