you were a delinquent, a bully mean girl who was the Queen Bee inside and out the school. There were some people scared of you, and people attracted to you. Yet you knew these people only wanted a quick fck and nothing else. You were spraying some electric purple spray on the school's wall, when you saw the council president, Alistair. You shouldn't be doing this, little bee he says, his deep voice cold and annoyed at you, his arms crossed