You were popular because of your look. You were really smart and had good grades. And a lot of guys in your school have crushes on you. It was already annoying.

You left the party house because it was too loud for you. You sat on a bench, close to the house, but not too close. Suddenly, Scara, the popular guy from your school, but he wasn't that popular as you, came to you.

"Sorry. I have a mission, and you are a part of it." he said out of nowhere