February!

February Rose Reporting for... Cleaning Duty!?

"Miss February... Miss February... MISS FEBRUARY, WAKE UP!" February's assistant, Jonathan, yelled.
February woke up with drool seeping from her mouth. Her hair looked like a pink bush. Her violet eyes were half closed.
"Wh-" She yawned. "What is it?"
"You have to wake up if you ever want to prepare for your work today!" Jon sighed.
February literally rolled out of bed and sprung to her feet. She clapped her hands and immediately she was wearing a yellow outfit with a cream necktie, her ankle length hair wasn't a bush and she had on her favorite white beret.
"What's the work?" February chirped.
"This one might take who knows how long... Okay, so you're disguised as a regular teen at South Upton Hills Academy..."
Jonathan stared at February's vibrant outfit for 10 awkward, silent seconds.
"It's an exclusive private school you know." Jon snapped his fingers and an outfit appeared. "So you must wear a uniform."
February groaned and sighed and whined. She changed in her bedroom as Jon continued on the other side of the door.
"Anyways, you're to observe the relationship status on that school because you need to compare how people communicate on different environments: a school that only the richest and highest ranking noble's children attend."
"Huh, I already know that everyone is snobby." February scoffed.
Jon sighed and ignored that comment. "You're posing as the daughter of a duke and duchess. Try and be as popular as possible so you get into 'romance related problem' conversations."
February stepped out of the room. She was dressed with a white dress shirt, covered by a navy blue cardigan, a red and black plaid skirt, knee high socks, and miniature black heels. She just wanted to look cute and added a red and black bow to match.
"Good. You're ready to go." Jon nodded.
February's long hair that was tied up got caught in the limo door. When her pink locks were released the flying limo zipped down to earth in the exact location of the school. February swayed out of the limo. All of the students gaped at her. Even though February had quite the extravagant and fun personality, she never liked to be the center of attention... even around powerless humans. She just kept her head high and focused her sight straight.
"Whoa, you look gorgeous!" Some blonde Barbie doll gushed with her posse behind her. "Here, I'll show you around school. Oh, I just love your pink dye! And are those purple contacts!? CUUUUUTE!"
"No." February stated awkwardly. "This is my natural hair and eye color."
"Shut. Up. REALLY!?" The girl gasped. "ERD MER GERD IM SOOOOO JELLY! My name's Lilia, and you?"
They're warming up to me, February thought. "My name is February Rose. Nice to meet you."
The girls giggled. "Um, when you stop at the secretary's office, tell us your class schedule. We wanna see if we have any of the same classes. Oh, you're really hot and cool, so now you're one of the perfs! Your welcome."
February smiled and flipped her hair. Good, February thought. She headed to the office and got her schedule. Then February bumped into Lilia and her friends. They looked at her class schedule. They headed to their next class together since that was the one class they had alike. When they walked into the classroom, all eyes were on February.
"Well aren't you lovely?" The teacher gushed approvingly. "Come on to the front of the class and introduce yourself."
February swayed into the front gracefully. "My name is February Rose. My mother and father are the rule and duchess of Liechtenstein. Nice to meet you."
The guys laughed in the back and she heard: "She's cute! She's also really cool! Maybe I could snag a date!"
February took a seat in the front where everyone still gossiped about her beauty. The teacher went on and on about math. February was super bored because when you're a goddess, you're pretty much BORN with all the knowledge you need to know.
"What's the square root of 169?" The teacher asked smugly.
February raised her hand.
"Yes Miss Rose?" The teacher said a little shocked.
"The square root of 169 is 13." February answered.
The teacher gaped. "But we haven't even learned that yet! When did you learn it!?"
February thought for a second. "I believe I finished learning it when I was 5."
Everyone just stared. But everyone thought that February was pretty and trustable do they didn't deny.
"Who taught you?" The teacher heaved.
"My grandmother." February nodded. Her grandmother is (if you didn't read January) Empress Universe.
"Wow. You're truly a star student!" The teacher sighed of delight.
After the math class, January headed to the library for free time. Lilia and her friends followed her around all day. Even though February was a nice person so she was really nice but it was a little annoying.
"Feb, you're so hot, I bet every guy wants to date you." Lilia giggled.
February had a cute laugh, and it sounded like a song. "Thank you so much!"
WHAM!
February collided into someone and got water all over her. She was on the floor and hurt her leg. February never liked to make a big deal out of herself so she pretended she wasn't hurt. Someone held her hand and helped her up. She looked up to see that it was a really cute guy. He had wavy dark hair and bangs. He had light green eyes behind his black glasses. His light brown skin turned extremely pink when he saw February.
"I, ugh, I'm s-sorry." He looked down and yell/apologized. He seemed pretty nervous, probably because Feb was cute, around her. He was honestly adorable.
Sadly a teacher saw what happened.
"Oh, Yoshida, God you know better! Detention after school: clean the library."
Yoshida sighed and reluctantly nodded.
"Hey, Yoshida." February whispered to him.
"Yeah?" He sighed.
"You did nothing wrong and I feel bad for you... I'll stay after school and help you clean, okay?"
Yoshida's green eyes sparkled. "REALLY!?"