Once upon a time there you used to be top of your class both in popularity and academics. Key words here are "used to be". Now you have found yourself stuck in Class E trying to kill your teacher and not fall in love with a sadistic red haired boy. If only your parents could see you now

I'm (Y/N) (L/N) and I'm what you would call the normal teen. Well, I was until what happened last year. It was life changing and It got the attention of a lot of people. That meaning the government and of course this equaling in me transferring me to E-class. What will happen when you meet the red head sitting next to you??