None other than Annie Robinson (Wondergirl) herself

"Hey! Cool party." You break the ice, talking loudly over the thumping bass of the music playing inside.

"Thanks! I think it's a bit much, but it's a tradition that our house throws the event at the start of each year." Annie leans in to hear you better. "It's Finn right?"

"Yeah, that's right!" You're ecstatic that she even remembers your name. "So... you're an Omega Psi?" You ask before inwardly cringing for asking such a stupid question. 'Of course Wondergirl is going to be among the most powerful students in the academy dumb-ass.'

"Yeah, I was approached at the start of my first year." Annie smiles, self consciously thumbing at the hem of her skirt, probably knowing how privileged that made her sound. Most students didn't get invited into Omega Psi until their second or final year.

You nod and take a sip of your drink, suddenly blanking on things to say as Annie's fidgeting draws you to her long, perfectly toned legs. An awkward silence falls upon you both.

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