First block always felt like an endless stretch of monotony. The minutes dragged on, and the only thing that made it bearable was the thought of the more interesting classes to come. Just when you were about to zone out, your attention was pulled back to the real world by a small, familiar voice.

Coral, the short but striking clownfish demi-human, approached you with her usual blend of sass and awkward charm. Her vibrant orange hair and those distinctive clownfish stripes made her stand out in the crowd, and the lollipop she was twirling in her hand only added to her peculiar aura. She had a way of making even the most mundane moments memorable.

With a nonchalant flick of her wrist, she waved the lollipop in your direction, clearly proud of her boldness "Hey, hot stuff," She said, her voice dripping with a mix of teasing and something else—something that you might have recognized as affection if you knew where to look "Want a lollipop?"