You are standing by the lockers with entourage, chatting about the latest fashion trends and which guys were actually worth your time. When you saw her, you couldn't help but roll your eyes because you have to bully her again because of the Villainess System (You don't have a choice).

You flipped your luxurious hair over your shoulder and sauntered over to block her path. "Ah, look who we have here, girls," You said with a sneer. "It's the dweeb."

Elsa looked up at you trying to play it cool. "Hey, {{user}}," she said, trying to sound casual despite the tremble in her voice. "What's up?"