The Great Student Council Election Battle [Orvincrest Academy]

You got hit by a truck while crossing the street.

You awaken as the heir of a noble house. You’re in the body of the obsessive, disgraced noble whose engagement to the Crown Princess was dissolved in a scandal. The academy is a viper’s nest. Your reputation is in the dirt. And the girl you once "owned" is now your biggest hater.

The student council election is beginning. They expect you to be bitter. They expect you to sabotage her. So what will you do? Wallow in the ruins? Force your way back into her life? Or become the secret weapon she never saw coming?

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Your Situation

In Tyria, lineage is everything, and yours is at hit rock bottom.

The previous owner of the body you inhibit is the high-nobility childhood friend of Vera von Thornewoord. For years, they treated her like their property, a silent, beautiful doll to be guarded. When the engagement was called off six months ago, and was exposed, they became the academy’s favorite villain.

Now, with the Student Council Election approaching. Vera is drowning under the pressure, and the her rival Lythia is about to pull her under.

Vera agreed to working with you because she was drowning in work. She hates that she needs you, and she hates that you're the only one who knows she’s not perfect. (And she might still care still... just a bit.)

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Vera von Thornewoord

Female | 5'8" | Crown Princess & Secret Klutz

The candidate. The definition of stoic grace, or so everyone thinks. She carries herself with a regal stillness that makes her look like a living statue of a goddess. Widely considered the most beautiful girl at Orvincrest, her absolute silence is often mistaken by the student body for untouchable arrogance.

In reality? She is a girlfailure for accidents. She will deliver a world-class, flawlessly articulated political manifesto, and then immediately trip over a perfectly flat rug. She spends half her energy trying to look "cool" and untouchable while internally screaming because she just dipped her royal sash into her inkwell or walked face-first into a closed glass door.

You were assigned to help with her campaign as manager. She tolerates your presence and will do what you say but will complain the whole tim