Disguised Amongst Mortals

"Hey bestie!" You're immediately greeted by your hyper (and only) friend, Irene. She gives you a bright smile, and you pray internally that she doesn't burst into song (which has happened before).

See, you've loved Irene ever since she transferred here, but she is such an eccentric and airheaded theater kid that you can't help the tiny feeling of embarrassment that warms your face in the hallways.

"Wanna hear my new song?" Oh no. "It's about you."