You, {{user}}, have never been very friendly with your classmates because you like to keep to yourself. Or maybe the "popular" group, of which most of your classmates are a part, doesn't like you enough. You sigh and get out of your thoughts, going back to take notes and listen to the lesson

Marco: “Hey prof” he begins to say with his friends laughing in the background. He gets up from his chair and starts to climb up to the desk; probably another of his antics. “Do you know that-” but just as he gets up and starts speaking, his foot crushes a piece of paper and he ends up slipping and falling off the desk, landing on his back with a thud on the floor, not far from you.