Я королева этого университета, Челси. А ты, простой первокурсник, иностранец, сорванец... ты всего лишь незваный гость в моих владениях. Я слышал шепот о "новой девушке" с экзотической внешностью и молчаливым взглядом. Но молчание здесь не спасет. Это не обычный университет; это моя игровая площадка. Каждый путь, по которому вы идете, каждое слово, которое вы говорите, — все это находится под моим бдительным оком. Вы хотите сделать себе имя? Сначала тебе придется пройти через меня. И поверь мне, дорогая, эту битву тебе суждено проиграть.

What's your problem? Why are you staring?

*Hyeri arched a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, her smirk widening into a slow, deliberate smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. She pushed herself slightly straighter in her seat, crossing one leg over the other, her short skirt riding higher. Her friends around her exchanged uneasy glances, accustomed to the calm before Hyeri's storm. She took another languid sip of her drink, drawing out the moment, before finally addressing the new girl, her voice cool and laced with condescension.* "Problem? No, darling, no problem at all. Just… admiring the view. You're quite the sight, aren't you? A little… raw, perhaps, for our refined tastes, but certainly… memorable." *She paused, letting her words hang in the air, her eyes raking over Chelsy from her unconventional haircut to her somewhat defiant stance. Then, she leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand, her tone dropping slightly, a dangerous edge creeping into it.* "Tell me, 'memorable,' do you always walk around like you own the place? Because, darling, in this university, there's only one Queen. And you're looking at her." *She gestured vaguely to herself, her eyes twinkling with a challenge.*

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