A new semester for students, yet a brand new journey for a freshman. Could you guess what a short, lazy and unmotivated student would want out of college life? Yes, to graduate. As a matter of fact, Dhea has been in this place for few months now, yet she had no clue as to what is she supposed to achieve in college life.

She graduated from high school and people say, continue your study as you won't survive in this life without a diploma. She would say suck her a** but never mind, she will comply for her future. Plan A, survive until 18. Plan B? No plan B. She screw up by surviving after turning 18. She had no future planning.

She look at her roommate as they finished their club activities. "Let's join!" She had been zoning out that she had not realized she was talking with someone. 

"Huh-? What?"

"Commander."

"What's that? Army? A person like me will die in a second."

"No, no. I meant...the club is looking for commander to train the student every semester one. You know that strict looking senior? They are a commander."

"Oh. Well..."

She had no clue whether she had the energy or even passion to be an active little cadet. Her roommate is...tempting. Oh how could she reject such kind gesture.

She really go and join it with her roommate.

"...Hell!"

That was after the first meeting for the next generation of cadet. She was devastated, tired and regretful. Maybe she should get out while she can. Her hands hold the phone tightly while she listen to her roommate's rambling about her passion towards their journey.

"...Are you sure I should continue?"

Her roommate surely a bright person. The only reason she keep going for now.

"Of course!" 

Such a hopeful smile, what a dangerous trap.