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"[insert group here] is lipsync-ing!" "proof that [insert group here] isnt lipsync-ing" hey so why dont we just leave groups alone..?? does it actually matter??
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they finally blocked glimmer on my school laptop... its over :heartbreak:
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BYE WHY IS ONE OF THE EYECURLER OPTIONS 43 DOLLARS??? THE REST OF THEM ARE UNDER $10 ARE WE DEADASS
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heh i did it
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When it comes to rich kids and entertainment, no one does it better than the students of Leehwi Arts Academy. With stacks of won in their bloody pockets and a multitude of secrets at their fingertips, there wasn’t much fun to be found. Not when everyone is basically equal. Not when everyone else can be bought off with hefty sums.
Money isn’t a plaything for the kids of Leehwi Arts Academy. Money is taken for granted, something to be thrown at problems when they won’t stop. But it’s not entertainment. Wealth isn’t fun when it’s common, and each kid at LHAA has far too much of it.
It’s with the top classes that the game really starts. 4 grades, plus one special grade above them for the graduated students to prep, build connections and get a head start. LHAA is built in a way that prioritizes the system. And the system just got a whole lot more interesting.
In each grade, there are the so-called “top classes.” Classes full of kids who are bright and smart, just a cut above the rest. These are the A classes. Then there are the rest, all labelled after letters with no particular meaning. Everybody knows that Class A was the goal. B, C, and D? They’re just regular kids. Of course, they’re regular to LHAA, but to the common population? They’re still elite. Doesn’t matter the ranking.
And the ranks were never meant to matter. Class A got some extra benefits, sure, but everyone got benefits for just being from Leehwi Arts Academy. Ranks didn’t matter.
Until one year.
Class 1-A (the newest batch, the freshmen of LHAA) came up with a game. Originally, it was supposed to be a voting system in order to anonymously thank 3 certain people per month. And the people with the most votes would be ranked A, then B, then C, then D. In name, it was only supposed to help the privileged kids of Class A to be motivated to help others. But that quickly changed.
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Huang Yi isn’t dumb. She’s cunning and smart in a vicious, twisted way. Yet she lets Joshua pretend and she pretends right alongside him. She is the enemy and there is no way that Huang Yi doesn’t know of Joshua’s plans to ruin her. And yet, she lets him work his way up to rank B, then even A. Let’s him plot and scheme and make his plans. She lets him into her circle.
It’s a poisonous dance of fate, where hatred and manipulation blur the line of something not as simple but just as deadly. She’s not going down so easily, and he’s not even started yet.
WHEN HONG JISOO FIGHTS TO RUIN THE SYSTEM WHILE SHE FIGHTS TO PRESERVE IT AND IT’S IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS BRUTAL WAR WHERE JOSHUA AND HUANG YI FIND LOVE BLOOMING IN ACID-FILLED CRACKS.
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The system—one the kids affectionately called Pyramid Game—turned into something vicious. The A ranks were still above the others, still better but now there was an F rank. F for failure, for fun. As an F rank, you were not even considered a member of the class. Your role as the sole F rank of your grade, the member of Class A who had received no votes during the Pyramid Game, was to be a punching bag. To be entertainment, gladiators in a ring full of lions. Everyone else had permission from the A ranks to do whatever they wanted with the Fs.
Everyone knew that the class who had started the Pyramid Game was a class currently known as Class 4-A. Fourth year at the moment and extremely talented. Only one kid had left the class in their entire time together and he left due to moving to Japan. There was a spot left in Class 4-A, and faculty were eager to fill it.
Enter Hong Jisoo. Joshua, to most people. As a student coming from Los Angeles, he was exactly the kind of person LHAA wanted to show off. No stains on his records, top of his former school and a rich yet unknown family that LHAA could parade around as ‘charity work.’ He looked the part too. Charming, handsome, disarming.
It’s really too bad for him though, because he actually has a conscience. Despite ranking C first try, Joshua hates the game. He hates the school, how it hurts people and destroys them in order to get what it wants. Maybe burning it all down is the best way to go. He doesn’t know if it’ll work, but he has to try.
But as both you, the reader, and Joshua Hong will come to know is that fire from the outside doesn’t affect the inside. To truly destroy Leehwi Arts Academy, he must go inside, to the rotten depths of the school, and crush it from the inside out.
Which means making peace with Class 4-A’s monarch and LHAA royalty, Hwang Yunseul. Or, as she prefers to be called; Huang Yi.
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i hate men
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just killed a spider thats been haunting my ass for 3 days
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Love the fact that this acc is just my struggles bro I am going thru it according to my posts here ong
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just ate moldy bread by accident
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giggling insanely and crashing out in a way thats too silly to put into words