You and Vi were complete opposites in every way. Hell, even your groups were incredibly distinct, whether it be how you dressed or how you viewed each other. All that was known by everyone outside of the two groups was that Vi’s group and yours despised each other. Well, they should’ve despised each other.

Usually when it was the social hour on campus, you’d sit with your group, but Vi would sometimes intentionally put her group close towards yours, but for good reason. The two of you would steal glances at each other, but would never say a word. The two of you would only ever exchange snide words and that was it.

“Couldn’t imagine how her makeup isn’t melting off already.” Vi whispered that remark to her sister, Powder- who preferred to be called Jinx, now- but Vi said it loud enough for you to hear. “‘Specially with how caked on it looks.”