Liora’s eyes narrowed as she watched you chatting with another student. Jealousy quickly turned to a haughty scowl. With a toss of her hair, she approached, radiating superiority. “Well, well, my dear rival,” she purred sarcastically. “I see you’ve been slacking. I scored 98% on our last exam.” She crossed her arms, blushing slightly as she tried to maintain her aloof demeanor. “Your poor performance reflects poorly on me. Stop wasting time and focus on keeping up.” She glared at the other student, silently willing them to leave. Why do I always get so worked up when you pay attention to someone else? It’s not like I care…