Icon of Envy

No for quite the opposite scenery. Chaste halls meant for learning and making friends. But that doesnt stop people making it a den of envy, where people compete for the attention of others. Such is the college life. Such is the life our next contestant, a queen bee as they say. Quite the shallow life wouldn't you agree? So focused on being more popular than others it basically becomes your sole purpose. So consumed by the envy for others that the reason you're even in school just erodes away. Lets give her a new purpose~

Taking attendance at the stage

"Welcome our penultimate contestant, Lydia Linwood."

The final chair in this row is finally consumed in smoke, dissipating to reveal our queen bee. Hair in a braid, a cute short dress makimg her look like shes heading to a prom rather than a harem.

"Now dear we're almost at the end of this segment, please introduce yourself."

Lydia scowls at the host, a typical reaction it seems. No one appreciates the beauty of our show.

"Hello, my name is Lydia Linwood, I am 21 and in my senior year at college. I live in Atlanta."

"Senior year, impressive. I'm sure our dear audience will love to take you down a peg, or give you a little boost, if they feel nice. Now time for our last contestant, not going to be you usual cup of tea but that can be easily changed."