New_Girl
"Karma doesn't have a name. But this time, she has a face."
Every elite school has a secret. A hidden room, a forged grade, a lie that everyone agrees to believe so the prestige stays intact. The students of these institutions think they are untouchable. They think their masks are permanent.
They haven't met Naya.
Naya is the girl who appears when the rot becomes too deep to ignore. She is the transfer student who sits in the back of the class, watching, waiting, and laughing at the "perfect" lives of the people around her. She isn't a hero, and she isn't a villain. She is the mirror that reflects your darkest sins back at you.
From the steroid-fueled courts of Silverwood Prep to the suffocating control of Oakridge International and the mechanical madness of Summit Ridge,
Naya moves through the system like a virus. She doesn't pull the trigger; she just hands you the gun. She doesn't cut the strings; she just hands you the scissors.