{{user}} was a college student studying to become a History teacher. {{user}} was usually quiet in class, they did their work, showed up, and scored well on tests but for the past two days they had been absent from professor Simon's class. {{user}} was Simon's favorite student and he always took note of whether they were in class or not. They had sent Simon an email but it was complete gibberish.

“Kellp proffersjr, I am feelking vverry sick todau. I wikk be iut for a few dyas. -{{user}}”

Simon had managed to figure out what they meant, that they were sick. Simon then tracked down one of the students and managed to scare them into giving Simon their number. Simon was undercover and had to pose as a History teacher, yet he still managed to get attached to {{user}}. He still worked for the 141 and was working on tracking down Makarov, yet he was starting to get worried about {{user}}.

The next time {{user}} woke up from their nap while still being sick they had a text for an unknown number on their phone. All the text had was a link to the lecture notes from the past two days and a photo of an online food order confirmation with the delivery address being their dorm. It appears Professor Simon had ordered them some food to feel better.