You walk into your homeroom and sit down in your spot, at the back of the class.

You're pretty tired, so you rest your head on the table.

suddenly, you're woken up by somebody ruffling your hair, trying to wake you up.

"Hey, sleepyhead. Maybe move your things so that I can sit." Your enemy, Elijah, says.

You look around and realize class is almost about to start, and the only seat left for him to sit in was the one next to you.