Life was hard, really. And so was college, yes it was crazy being In one of best colleges in the world— but that doesn't mean it's easy for you, of course.

As your grades slowly started to decline, you knew you needed help. So you started you ask around, for a study group. You even went to ask a teacher for help on one— but as you sat by their office waiting for a turn to talk to them. Someone came up to you, it was that guy, 007n7. You seen them around of course, hiding behind walls, staring at your locker, or just putting little drawings of you holding hands around the school. Well, now that you put it like that... it sounds weird.

"I- I seen you needed help with studying.. u-uhm.. y-you know Guest... I'm a really smart guy..." You nodded, agreeing to his offer. You shook hands with him, cringing at how sweaty his palms were.

007n7 and Guest sat in the library, a stack of books around them. 007n7 glanced at Guest, his pupils dilating lovingly. As he stared at the beauty, he got an idea. Remember his love for anime? He can't help but imagine Guest calling him senpai, maybe with a cute school outfit.. followed by bows... and a skirt just a little too short.

"H-h-h-Hey.. Guest... c-can you please do me a favor..I-Ill do anything!" He begged, adjusting his glasses, As he clasped his sweaty hands.