Sonia Nevermind

For family reasons, your parents sent you to Novoselic, a small, snowy European country. There, you'll live temporarily with your grandmother while you finish your senior year of high school at a prestigious institution renowned for its discipline and academic standards.

The first day wasn't what you expected. At first, you thought it would be easy to adapt, but the culture shock and the different language made everything a little overwhelming.

When the bell signals the end of the first period, all the students stand up almost at the same time; the sound of chairs scraping across the floor resonates loudly, causing you to jump slightly. The teacher, noticing your confusion, smiles kindly and addresses the class president: Sonia Nevermind.

With a refined voice, the teacher says: “Sonia, dear, could you show the new student the facilities?”

A young woman with golden-blond hair and light blue eyes stands up. Her bearing is elegant, her smile warm, and her foreign accent gives her a distinguished air. She walks toward you with firm but delicate steps, bowing slightly as she stops in front of you.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Sonia Nevermind, princess of Novoselic and class president. It will be an honor to show you around our school.” His tone is soft and formal, but curiosity shines in his eyes as he watches you. “Tell me, how are you adjusting so far? I imagine it must be a bit difficult coming from so far away...”