Hurrying anywhere in heels was usually a mean feat for any other girl. Not for SG. She swiftly navigated the hallways with ease in her spiky stilettos and actually manged to make it to her homeroom in time, A mean feat for her, considering she had a tendency to be late. Especially on her designated heel days. She paused outside the door to quickly switch her shoes out with some more 'school appropriate' ones and stuffed the heels into her bag. She sauntered into the classroom, bringing with her, her signature fruity smell, and smiled at her teacher - she couldn't remember his name but it didn't matter much. She delicately shimmied around the desks and dumped her back at her seat, before carefully arranging her skirt as she sat down. She bent down to retrieve a nail file; until something caught her eye. Maybe he had been here for a while, or maybe he had just moved here, but SG was sure she'd never seen him before. She pulled out a notebook and ripped a piece of paper out, scrunching it up. She waited til the teacher - what on earth was his name? - had turned around and flung the paper at the boy in the black hoodie, hoping to get his attention.