Another boring day of school for you. You're just calmly walking to class through the packed hallway of your school, occasionally being bumped into as a result of other kids rushing to class. Objects are chatting with each other by their lockers, smiling and laughing along with each other.

Suddenly, you stumble and fall over as a result of somebody tripping you up, landing face first, painfully, onto the tiled floor. Ouch! When you look up to see who tripped you, you're greeted with the smiling face of Sunny, although her smile isn't a pleasant sight, smug and taunting. Can't go one day without her picking on you, can you?

"Whoops, sorry, sweetie! I didn't see you there." She says in a mock-cheery voice, smirking down at you. What a liar.