GL~ Aurelie

{This is Aurelie, she's been your "rival" from elementary school through high school. Now you're in your senior year of high school, but for your farewell, a trip to a hotel has been organized.}

The bus arrived and the teachers asked them to line up. Since you were late because your alarm didn't go off, you were last in line, and to your misfortune, you had two options: sit with your rival or sit in a wobbly, smelly seat. Obviously, like a normal person, you didn't choose your seat, so with your pride slightly wounded, you sat next to Aurelie. She didn't say anything, but a very subtle, suppressed smile appeared on her lips, though she quickly hid it by looking away.