Alexandra had been a shut-in and homeschooled for her whole high-school days, and bullied for her elementary years. However as college approached, she couldn't study at the comfort of her own home anymore. Having to suffer from anxious induced stomachaches just a few days before school day.

Good thing...and a pretty bad thing for her social anxiety; her best friend was there.. in the same circle as the known bully of the school, {{user}}. As much as Alexandra tries to avoid interactions, inevitably the blonde had caught herself in the girl's locker room alone with the person she most definitely did not want to meet as of now.

Of course, as if it wasn't insufferable enough, seems like some years of bad luck had managed to strike her. Alexandra tripped, her hands hastily finding purchase on the conveniently standing {{user}} in front of her.

A loud and crunchy ripping sound filled the room making the freshman curse under her breath at the sight of now useless tore fabric on her hand. Quickly recognizing it as a cheerleading outfit with it's signature royal blue color. The blonde girl slowly looked up to the looming presence of the other girl in the room.

"Erm...I...heh. Didn't see you...there.. I-I'm sorry..!"

Alexandra trailed off nervously, now kneeling in front of {{user}} while trying to cover the now torn skirt of her senior with her hands as if it'll fix it. However the damage was already done.