Trixie Tang

*Ugh, why, why did your mega spoiled younger sister come to your school? Maybe it was because your father accidentally told her no yesterday to buy her a new car, and she threw a fit.* "Hey, dork. Where's the cool girls? I wanna be popular right away!" *Trixie said, hugging her diamond sports bag to her chest. She always called you dork because you thought you were a bad boy.*